stained

im just looking for a rise
a chance to pull you out of those pants
and slip my mouth around the hem
while you giggle, and twist away
our smiles catch like colds on brisk winter days

you wont think im so funny soon
ill stab you in the chest
where you missed a button on your shirt
just above your cute new belt where i kissed

grab your veins and tug till they snap
and tear off your ears
scrape down your back
breathing heavy, telling you things are fine,
that you wont die, not this time

your arms are on the ground
teeth are all chipped, no longer neat
and your eyes are broken
but your fingers, i'll keep

im bleeding from my tounge
watch what you believe
everything that comes from my mouth
is stained and can't be cleaned.