Bleach Sweat

You're a sour candy in my mouth
My killer fantasy
That I can't talk about
If she takes a bite it might kill her
So bat your lashes butterfly

It'd be nice
If we didn't meet this time
If we didn't meet this time
It'd be nice
If we didn't meet this time
If we didn't meet this time

Your laugh reveals pearls in your lips
Your hands drip down me
Blood on the tongue of some punch drunk love
Bleach sweat drips down onto my jeans

It'd be nice
If we didn't meet this time
If we didn't meet this time
It'd be nice
If we didn't meet this time
If we didn't meet this time
If we didn't meet this time

I can taste the bleach sweat in my mouth
My killer fantasy
That I can't talk about
I like the taste of my killer
I hate to admit it but
I think I'd like if
We didn't meet this time
If we didn't meet this time
If we didn't meet this time
I think it'd be better
If we didn't meet this time