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Aesthetic Perfection

Under Your Skin

Mouth open

It's late

Dead silence

Black space

I've been patient

For too long

I just can't wait to get under your skin

Without thinking

Take

What I want

My claws creeping down

Where it's warm

If I'm dreaming

Is this wrong?

I just can't wait to get under your skin

I'm not sure what this could be

Something's broke inside of me

Tucked away and out of sight

The after-hours bring it to life

I can't help it

No

I can't speak

My skin's crawling in my sleep

My head's screaming

I can't stop

I just can't wait to get under your skin