Never feel too good in crowds,
With folks around, when they're playing
The anthems of rape culture loud,
Crude and proud creatures baying
All I've ever done is hide
From our times when you're near me
Honey, when you kill the lights, and kiss my eyes
I feel like a person for a moment of my life
But you don't know what hell you put me through
To have someone kiss the skin that crawls from you
To feel your weight in arms I'd never use
would
worst
weight
trace
through
there
someday
should
questions
proud
place
crude
crowds
yourself
baying
against
around
someone
heroin
feels
momma
borders
crawls
culture
damaged
creatures
alone
folks
honey
makes
prays
playing
argue
lights
times
moment
person
never
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