The Back of Your Mouth

Turn your teeth up and run, leave
I’m all drinks
So I clean
I fall down
Should I fit these
So politely?
All praises sugar-coated
Looking between your mouth and mine
And now scars from dirty scratches
Scabs and ashes
The back of your mouth
In this exchange I often touch myself
So go ahead and let those dirty words pass right through me
Just passing through
Not stopping by
Not saying hi
Girl, you can’t kill a liar
You throw up everywhere yea
Enjoy the carbon copy
I am the puddle
Make me
Dancing hoes and stagnance- okay
These words are sugar-coated
Grab soft I still cut out her tongue
Left scars from dirty scratches
Scabs and ashes
The back of your mouth
In this exchange I often touch myself
So go ahead and let those dirty words pass right through me
Just passing through
Not stopping by
Not saying hi
Girl, you can’t kill a liar
You can’t kill (x8)
In this exchange I often touch myself
So go ahead and let those dirty words pass right through me
Just passing through
Not stopping by now
Not saying hi
Girl, you can’t kill a liar
Girl, you can’t kill a liar (x4)