a dinner for two

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put in a dash of self-hate

and a spoon of sadness

add a cup of watered down sympathy

place it in my skin and bones

blood and tears, in they go

warm it with the anger in your smiles

'

that's the recipe for disaster

that's the recipe for an open wound

that's the potion for murder

murder of my soul and your soul and our souls

'

serve it on a silver plate

garnish it with fake love

set it down on a table for two

elbows off, eyes down

holding hands, saying grace

leave the tablecloth with red stains

'

that's the recipe for disaster

that's the recipe for an open wound

that's a potion for murder

murder of our souls, of our souls, of my soul

'

what will it be? how will you pay?

cheques of lies, black currency

will you tip? 

'

that's the recipe for disaster

that's the recipe for an open wound

that's the potion for murder

murder of my soul and your soul and our souls

our souls

my soul

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