You can’t escape this place in cars
I learned the hard way
What astral snake curls in the young
To tempt violent partners
A black hole, wound-thirsty beast
Trapped in me to seek the worst in you
My memory flares the gentlest parts of rape
Now I can’t find the brakes
And I can’t keep a lover
Every exit fades and
We’ll just lose each other
Staring down the street my
Body won’t remember
Just drive me back to space and
We can start all over
Windows cracked, the black night hides
My heart and most of the blood
The just moon shows me the backs
Of your fists and the spider’s web
A Martian snake suffocates and
Tempts repeated acts of rage
I’ve given you everything
What else can you take from me
When really I’m not the thing
you wanted in the first place
So say the intention, babe
My head in your hands
You break my body through the glass
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