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Silk panties stained in pastel pink
Soft iron dripping in the sink Heating pads and satin sheets
A heavy ache beneath the beats
A little wave of nausea swells A secret story my body tells
You see the red,
you shrink away
You wanted games I cannot play Still reaching out to touch my
skin
Expecting sweet, not what's within
You want the cherry,
not the root
You're scared of how I bear my fruit
Flowing like a crimson tide
Cute and delicate inside
Too much blood to share tonight
Keep your distance in the light
Back up, baby, let me rest
Wrapped in pink upon my chest (ahhh)
Crimson tide... Pretty in pink...
Don't be scared, boy... (ahhhh)