Pulchritudinous

Why won’t you tell me my name
Why won’t you finish the game
Unsettled business at hand
Spilling the seeds from a gland
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
Eyes are so narrow and small
Humbling the break of it all
Hunt is at best when you sink
Your claw of decay into pink
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
I am all
You love me
I am all
You love me
There is a need for deceit
Love speaks the truth of defeat
Feeling of failure and shame
Apparent that I’ve lost this game
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
And then you call it to my face
You make me turn away
I am all
You love me
I am all
You love me