In Dying Arms
In Dying Arms - Blemish lyrics
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I've never felt so exhilarated, I can't picture this frame being broken. A fragile display of what we are, Fragile, be gentle, Don't break what we have. My hands slide down your perfect structure. My senses are tightening by the second. I could never see this bind breaking. I see you on your knees like how is your fucking kind. You disgust me like a slut. You disgust me like a cunt. The scars spread all around yourself, If you're so pure, then what's that blemish. Your blemish