Bodhi Sappy Weekend

with the pressure kids

in my face

take the temperature

well please dont scratch me out

we'll close at five

kiss my broken wing

i built enough for sure

please dont scratch me out

and laugh lines

live above the waist

its a catcher

please dont scratch me out

you can

you can think of me

but dont look first

please dont scratch me out

and all the men arrive

and all the women leave

this blood isnt yours

please dont scratch me out

its still life

and i can celebrate

and such a mouth

please dont scratch me out