My lips are stained
From the crimson I drained from your flesh
As I lay my lips upon your cheek
I leave the stain you born me with
Your soul, I watch it drown
In the pool of blood you sleep in
Your body lays lifeless as your soul arises
Covered in thick red guilt
Eating away at your life everyday
But you can’t change
Mistakes you’ve made
What will death behold for
You’ve been stained from
Blue to red
[distinguishable]
Without you
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