My stomach's empty, it's empty for you
Are you getting hungry like I am too?
Don't ask me
Why I let my blood bleed

I'll take you home
And dry you whole
Can't you see
Your taste is loved by me

I'm getting closer and closer to you
My frail fangs, I can feel it, can you?
Don't spite me
Girl, I let you bite me

I'll take you home
And dry you whole
Can't you see
Your taste is loved by me

Your skin doesn't cut it
Saccharine
So crimson
I want in, I want it
Your skin doesn't cut it
I want it
Sick, sick, so fucking sick
Sick, so fucking sick
Sick, sick
So fucking sick
Sick
Sick
Sick
Sick

Marks all on my neck (neck)
Can you feel?
Feel me yet?
Can you feel me yet?

burgundy chew

pyrojuliet 
writer, producer, engineer
my music on all platforms (spotify, apple music, etc.)