Fading Mask

Smile with all my teeth Knife to bruised ribs Dagger through your jugular Can I make us public, pet Bloody nose scratches on your neck Let's be an item darling Space between us less than zero What Oh no I'm just tired baby Ghosting in person Drag you on the pavement Lips on lips, gun to your temple Dismember then gut Pour gasoline down your throat Nice romantic, candlelit Swallow it, wax n wick Can't get away with nothing Walk through the park So trusting, got you mesmerized Know you fantasize my bare skin Using your right in the shower I'm calling shotgun six-gauge power Bury you sixty feet under Friends close but enemies closer