Hawkins Sophie B 32 Lines Lyrics

32 Lines Lyrics

I want your hand
Across my belly
I want your breasts
Upon my back
I
want your pain
To rip right through me
I am your death
You are my
wrath

I’ll take your hand
Beyond the threshold
I’ll
take your gifts
As art of fact
I’ll take your tongue
Right down
to my throat
You are my loss
I am your map

I find your eyes
They
give me shelter
I find your lips
They give me peace
I find your need to
take me over

Open my heart
I’ll tell you stories
Open my
legs
I’ll read your mind
Open my mail
I’ll tell
you’re forty
You are my fate
I’m your
design

I’ll lead you o’er
The city
burning
I’ll lead you home
To Provincetown
I’ll lead you
down
The soft dunes yearning
You’re my vision
I am your
sound

I long to be
Your handsome woman
I long to feel
The
crease of time
I long to free
Medusa’s stallion
I’m your
water
You are mine

I need to carve
Your face in pavement
I need
to die
In your embrace
I need to keep
A grave
engagement
You’re my power
I’m your disgrace.