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I’m a fiction, clever words sneaking out of the grave. When I kiss you there is Shakespeare and whiskey and shame. Your apartment, where I lassoed the end of my mind, on your dresser a cheap sketch pad I leaned down to write,

"Aint no hell like the one I've made."

At your wedding I want to press your bare skin to the wall. Make you sing my name. Write a new hymn for these sacred halls. Every morning, through rectangles of hideous light, I'm ashamed of everything that I told you last night.

"Baby ain't no hell like the one I've made."


It's beautiful this sickness. It's beautiful it's mine.


Every morning, through rectangles of hideous light, I'm ashamed of everything that I told you last night. our apartment, where I lassoed the end of my mind, on your dresser drawer a cheap sketch pad I leaned down to write,


"Baby ain't no hell like the one I've made."

It's beautiful this sickness. It's beautiful it's mine.

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from The Swallower of X​-​mas, released December 15, 2017

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