Pain sends the bite of signals black
that bruises on the skin
and turns to love without mercy
and cannot think with gin
And Sugar from the bar calls out
so warm between her thighs
that seeks to crush beneath her foot
the glass of marriage lies
I felt a chill in that pulse beat
as music to my ears
long ago such acknowledgement
sent red flags for my fears
Never again will i ignore
those signals from the sky
heaven sends a spirit to warn
of demons who may try
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