LEECH

I've got my right hand on your throat

And my left hand is testing the sharp points of your teeth

Are you tough enough to take me home?

And are they sharp enough to taste the blood that boils beneath?

Next thing I know

I am sitting on my floor with a big bottle of bleach

Oh here I go

I am wiping down everything you've ever touched, you little leech

You have your left hand on my leg

And now my eyes are closing of their own accord

You're gonna have to make me beg

Cuz I'm a stubborn girl I don't go back on my word

Next thing I know

I am sitting on my floor with that big bottle of bleach

Yes here I go

I am wiping down everything you've ever touched, you little leech

I never meant to make you think I want you on your knees

My edges cut when you touch them so all I do is tease

But you are worse than the children that I used to teach

And I am worse than the worst thing you've ever thought of me

And I have this rage inside

And it's been there all my life

And I do not know why

But it burns beneath my skin, and shines out of my eyes

So now the moon is coming up

I feel so stupid sometimes I wish I could die

But lover I will fill your cup

And lose myself in admiration of the sky