• She rubs her hands against my thighs
    And somehow I can not pull away,
    It's not like we deserve each other
    Or are in love
    But one of us has strange desires
    And the other is-- filthy, just like me

    Voices fill me up inside
    And she runs across my skin
    Breathing into my heart
    Tearing with her teeth at my nakedness

    I'm hushed and rocked to sleep
    And when I wake in the morning
    My bones are tainted with her disease
    Whispered quietly, I'm told, "You're filthy, just like me"