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Bloody Knuckles - R. Stevie Moore
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Bloody Knuckles R. Stevie Moore

Bloody Knuckles - R. Stevie Moore
Everything is intricate
But being is so empty
I've become dismantled
Green with age and envy
Where did all these cries
Come for from the first
Giving stimulation
Projecting dying thirst

This knowledge is but vague
This answer is then clear
This safety is not working
You must then reappear
There is no punctuation
There is no chapter two
No appeal of sentence
Yet so much new to do

If you loved me so much
Would I make it worth your while?
I'm smothered by your touch
I am bruised to have your style
In the rarest form, you're pure
Most common in the leer
My knuckles are still bloody
From wanting to be here
My knuckles are still bloody
From wanting to be here
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