His Teeth from DEATH MASK by IKONIZE

My knees touch the floor
The couch is nice and soft, and possibly velvet of the lightest color blue
I’m telling him to kill me
I’m looking him straight in the headlights, and man, I want you to kill me
How many ways can I say it
Everybody knows what I’m talking about
I’ve been biting my lips, again
I’ve just been waiting, again
It’s all so funny, it’s never been this fucking funny before
His teeth are one of the better parts
I like seeing them, his eyes close up a little when they come out
His fingers are so long
Like I never noticed before
I’m just sitting here, looking for pressure points
But I really just want to take his hands and place them in my mouth
I just want him to push his thumbs deep into my neck
I’m not kidding brother.
I'm going to go to him tonight
We're going to meet by The Road...

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