Mouth
I don't care what you were thinking about when I kissed you on the mouth.
A taste of skin on a lipstick pout, I like you better when you shout
Love turned from pink to red as I ate my way up to your head.
You were the first one to breathe life into my veins.
I don't care what you were thinking about when I kissed you on the mouth.
Lives turned from new to read as I ate my way into your head.
Think about him, think about me, think about what's between your teeth.
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