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septums & tattoos
by YUNG MUFASA
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Septums, tattoos
We look beautiful
Oh honey, what would I do when I'm nude?
I'd rather hide or run away
My sleeves are rolled up
I got to ink all on my hand and heart
It's worth the pain to coverup these scars
The needling to hide the pain of these thoughts
A semi colon: I hate that we bonded off that suicidal act
And I don't want to leave the tattoo all on its own
So, one tat to another, next minute I'm covered
Do you like all the patch work love?
I decorate all the skin in blood with the ink
I double up in thoughts
And there laid a good canvas for when I don't want to talk on the past
It's hard traveling with this baggage
And with one arm for my younger damaged mind
To my older fucked mind, it goes on my right hand
This right arm's visualizing on my present self
Hell is where I feel when I lose my ring
Nose ring, septums
Piercings, white tees
Blood stains on yourself
Insecurities are rotting in my brain
So, I lay them on my arms for you fake fucks
T- Tattoos
We look beautiful
Oh honey, what would I do when I'm nude?
I'd rather hide or run away
My sleeves are rolled up
I got to ink all on my hand and heart
It's worth the pain to coverup these scars
The needling to hide the pain of these thoughts
A semi colon: I hate that we bonded off that suicidal act
And I don't want to leave the tattoo all on its own
So, one tat to another, next minute I'm covered
Do you like all the patch work love?
Septums, tattoos
We look beautiful
Oh honey, what would I do when I'm nude?
I'd rather hide or run away
My sleeves are rolled up
I got to ink all on my hand and heart
It's worth the pain to coverup these scars
The needling to hide the pain of these thoughts
A semi colon: I hate that we bonded off that suicidal act
And I don't want to leave the tattoo all on its own
So, one tat to another, next minute I'm covered
Do you like all the patch work love?
I decorate all the skin in blood with the ink
I double up in thoughts
And there laid a good canvas for when I don't want to talk on the past
It's hard traveling with this baggage
And with one arm for my younger damaged mind
To my older fucked mind, it goes on my right hand
This right arm's visualizing on my present self
Hell is where I feel when I lose my ring
Nose ring, septums
Piercings, white tees
Blood stains on yourself
Insecurities are rotting in my brain
So, I lay them on my arms for you fake fucks
T- Tattoos
We look beautiful
Oh honey, what would I do when I'm nude?
I'd rather hide or run away
My sleeves are rolled up
I got to ink all on my hand and heart
It's worth the pain to coverup these scars
The needling to hide the pain of these thoughts
A semi colon: I hate that we bonded off that suicidal act
And I don't want to leave the tattoo all on its own
So, one tat to another, next minute I'm covered
Do you like all the patch work love?
