The Swirl
A cardboard heart placed in the jungle,
You see me right now, surely no trouble?
I could see you long ago,
When your lips would bleed sore,
And you had someone to call for.
My meat and teeth were substitute...
You see me right now, surely no trouble?
I could see you long ago,
When your lips would bleed sore,
And you had someone to call for.
My meat and teeth were substitute...