She's Sorry for the Climate Change


She’s Sorry for the Climate Change


Arabella

Walking on the street there she is
Drink for bottles like there is peace
Stops mentioning her mind
She just takes everything fine
Dancing on the dance floor
No one dares to take the core
Her swinging hair does more than amphetamine
Floats me away with drunken vitamin
Blow the color of her emotion
Red and black all over the action
Demons in my veins they all leave
Can’t take the flame I suck to live
Her kiss is chiropractic
Blow my lips and shaping idealistic
She grabs my hair into a mess
I kiss her neck like a loch ness
She makes me capitalist in loving
I make her realist in leaving
I push her against the wall
Diving into the bliss of lust waterfall
Still smell the aftertaste of her cigarette
Hypnotizing my drunken dream into the red carpet
She says the sky looks pinkish tonight
As she holds my nape in a way too tight
Dictating my move like a puppet
Rope she uses makes me her pet
I lick her adrenaline
She sticks on my quarantine
Apparently it’s too much liquor
I wake up miserably on the store floor 
The bed hurts without something to wake for.

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