Letras

The door is locked
My heart had stopped
For that, there is no key
Until you brought your open wounds
For only me to see
I poured more salt into the holes
They'd made under your skin
The more I filled, the more I lost
The place where I begin
So bring to me your open wounds
And into them, I'll cry
And I will lick you clean, my love
And let you bleed me dry
Written by: Kathryn Joseph
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