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Gasoline halo

Your perfume stains the hallway
Like gasoline and rain
Everybody says you’re poison
I drink you just the same The TV spits in fragments
Blue ghosts across your skin
You dance around the wreckage
Like you were born within it Oh, you pull me under slow
With your cracked-out halo glow
And I love the way you ruin every room We sleep beside the sirens
Cheap fan humming overhead
You trace circles on my knuckles
Like counting all the dead Your laughter sounds contagious
A sickness in my chest
Every kiss leaves fingerprints
Burned beneath my ribs And the ceiling folds like paper
Every time you scream my name
I swear the earth goes crooked
Trying to hold your weight Oh, you pull me under slow
With your black-eyed summer soul
And I love the way you make the bad feel true If I disappear tomorrow
Melt into the stains outside
You’d still find me in the concrete
You’d still drag me back alive We were never meant for heaven
Too much dirt beneath our teeth
But your heartbeat in the darkness
Still sounds holy next to me