Proof
Sasha Siem
There's proof
On the roof
Of my mouth
Of the damage
You've done
I'm numb
To the gun
But the dumb
Silky touch
Of your thumb
Leaves me
Sore with the stitch,
The itch, the etched inch of you
I'm sore with the stitch,
The itch, the etched inch of you
There's proof
On the roof
Of my mouth
Of the damage
You've done
The skim
Of your skin
Sticks to the lip
To the tip
Of my tongue
So I'm sore with the stitch,
The itch, the etched inch of you
And I soar with the stitch
The itch, the etched inch of you
Raw with the stitch the itch
The glitch the twitch the pinch
The etched inch of you