Mouth to Mouth

Album cover art for "Mouth to Mouth" by Kristeen Young

Kristeen Young - Rock

Mouth to Mouth

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In the benign beginning, she was null and void (without shape), translucent like the landscape So, you can't blame him for spitting on a pile of dust Earth-toned that she was And the smite was a warm blanket Warm and moist Ideal for germs and she was covered in her cradle; A petri dish of saliva, dust and disgust It was her first crush The taste was robust Take the red, mix with white Quicken with the spark of hate (or life) And now she needs it She can fly like an F-15 And now she wants it Your hate's the typhoon beneath her wings What a shock! It's a shock! I'm in shock! So, when you called her "weirdo" It set the motion in her blood flow And with your gust of laughter It filled her lungs much like the act of "mouth to mouth" But, maybe more south; Filling her in-and-out Throw a punch, feels like love Fuels her like an isometric lunch While she's fed tacks and daggers You're soft with caviar And now, she's nuclear How will you act when it's at ten fold? She never runs She never hides She says she can quit anytime Anytime Mmmmm

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  • Kristeen Young