Flowers of Flesh and Blood

Legs and limbs and lips
 All open with your fingertips
 You make holes in me and little slits
 You use as mouths for you to kiss
 Close my plastic eyelids
 You say this is the love we all hope to find
 So don't cry, don't worry
 You're supposed to bleed the first time
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 The books, sad songs, and cinemas
 They all lied, lied, lied
 Why didn't anyone tell me
 Love is like being fucked with a knife?
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 With the blade on a butterfly
 I'll make a hole in you
 I will kiss it and stick my tongue in it
 Hard enough for you
 To feel it in your stomach
 And I'll fist it with knuckles full of rings
 Give you back the love you said was mine
 So don't cry, don't worry
 You're supposed to bleed the first time