Your fingers down my throat
When you whispered in my ear
And told me I needed to sing for you
When you drew blood from my lips
That I would treasure the taste
That I didn’t want you to see my face
I didn’t want you to see the look in my eye
So for one more night I can pretend
That I wanted you to hurt me
If that meant you would keep me close
How am I to know what’s good
How are you to if I am what’s good
Rocking back and forth to the guide of your hands
The crevices where my fingers explore
The arch that comes from the demands of my hips
Asking for more with a smile
Full of teeth that long to bite back
That I like the taste of your fingers
Pulling songs I never knew off my tongue
That I wanted your teeth to break my skin
So I could rise up to you like the bruises you leave
About what you’re thinking
About what you want from me
Sinking scratches in your back
So I could hear groans rising from your chest
Until I feel you dancing underneath me
Even if it means tearing me apart
Telling you to beg me for my touch
Demanding your lungs to sing for me
And oh god, it sounded good
Than just a body you touched
You can't decide to love during the day
As much as you love during the night
You think you can put words to
So I sound like the melody you want to hear
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