Stranger Than Kindness
Stranger than kindness Bottled light from hotels
Spilling everything Wet hand from the volcano
Sobers your skin Stranger than Kindness
You caress yourself
And grind my soft cold bones below
Your map of desire Burned in your flesh
Even a fool can come A strange lit stair
And find a rope hanging there
Stranger than kindness
Keys rain like heaven's hair
There is no home there is no bread
We sit at the gate and scratch
The gaunt fruit of passion
Dies in the light Stranger than kindness
Your sleeping hands journey The loiter
Stranger than kindness
You hold me so carelessy close
Tell me I'm dirty Stranger than kindness
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