Uterus of the Witch
I want to be just like you
I want to cut off your skin
And glue it to my bones
I want to wear your hair
I want to cut it all off
And staple it to my skull
It takes me over
Taken up in fear
By an agitated water
To gorge upon the beauty of another
Soak away the monsters from the cells
Of the insecure universe
Spark and generate a compulsion to hide
Suspended in my lust
Above a canyon of snakes
Your bones are buried there
Where the ground will retain your name
You have no name to me
Your face will be my name
With every stitch that unifies your skin to mine
It takes me over
Taken up in fear
By an agitated water
To gorge upon the beauty of another
Soak away the monsters from the cells
Of the insecure universe
Spark and generate a compulsion to hide
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