Hello Kitten

Hello Kitten, I don't miss s**

It's just the feeling of skin against skin that I want

The photos are taken, and the photos of life

They look dull, they look crap when placed in real life

You have a blue iris with a hint of burnt sienna

And it wrestles my hate to the ground

You have inquisitive eyebrows, they make me soft-centered

And your lips make a purring sound

Your lips make a purring sound

I'm gonna build a shrine to the wasted days

Hello Kitten, you'll never know

What it's like to be me when I'm curled at your feet

I thought you were perfect but that racist joke

Just made it all bittersweet

Won't you slap me around and make my lips a bit swollen

So we can spend a day off work

Won't you cut off my heart and lock it in a suitcase

'Cause love is coming in spurts

I'm so fucking happy it hurts

I'm gonna build a shrine to the wasted days

I'm going to, I'm going to, I'm going to...

I'm gonna build a shrine to the wasted days