Melt Me


 One drop,


Two drop,


Three drop,




See that smile drip to the floor


Scoop it up and mould it back


Stretch it wide and paint it black


Part these lips and give a grin


Now pucker up, lets begin


When you plus me we start to slip


When our faces start to drip


When we're stretched beyond our lines


Skin no longer holds or binds


So kiss me quick before I melt


Swear on every high we felt


I see your cheekbones sharper dear


You've lost your complexion, once so fair


Four drops,


Three drops,


Two drops,




Now the damage is almost done


Scoop me up and mould me back


Kiss these lips tattooed to black

The End

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