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Heartbreaking bravery
Exists
When you were next to the wild animals
I was the baby still on the tit
And now I want your sex
But I am not the fox
With blood stained lips
Standing over the kill

Oh, but, babe,
I’m afraid
You are the kill

Heartbreaking bravery
Exists
When you run with the razor sharp
When you run with the silver quick
When you see names of angels on the back of your eyelids
That look like they were carved in a fit of violence by
Those you call exclusively yours.
And when you call exclusively angels
To your windowsill...

Oh, then, babe,
I’m afraid
You are the kill

I’ve got the blood and the cause to bleed,
Because
I’ve got the blood, but not the bloodlust
You need

oh, oh, oh