You open your mouth
And cover me with your vile
while you try to rip away
With your hands the meanness you spew
You do not stop your evil mouth speaking
In this way we have danced
You making an enemy of my bones
Myself turning pain into a home
This is what we both came for
You could only have a home of hurts
And for hands that try to heal
I endure the words that burn
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