Quiet Pattern

Most Precious Blood

I need another I need at least one more
Nothing stops it when it comes
These many thoughts reduced to one
Something dangerous in mind
Nothing stops it when it comes
then I can't shake you off of me
clutching so tight that I bleed
You have something I need
I need to believe this one thing
Push inside, mine forever

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