You carve stars on my skin and they burn and sparkle
With a light of their own the pulse of my blood contained within
The lines but threatening to spill
You paint scars on my skin and they smoke and crackle
With a skitterish pain twitch through my veins and carve new
Pathways through my limbs
With a light of their own the pulse of my blood contained within
The lines but threatening to spill
You paint scars on my skin and they smoke and crackle
With a skitterish pain twitch through my veins and carve new
Pathways through my limbs
( Nadja )
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