AN: this one and the last one are the same story told from different perspectives
I know you're scared I'm fragile
Though you're the one who's shaking
My dear, I want you to tear me apart
Keep taking and taking and taking
Can I brave the shrieks from underneath?
Or all the tears you've cried?
The brightness has gotten lonely
So drag me to that side
Bone's soft and marrow's tender
Have aged like a fine wine
For you to devour 'til a stain on your mouth
Is all that's left behind
No more need for giggles and whispers
Or petty lullabies
No comfort for the hollow
Who trade their gold for vice
