Brooke Bentham

Perform for You Lyrics

My love

He hung my room

With roses

To hide the bitterness

And I believed him

And his salty kiss

On my lips

Felt like tenderness



Your hands

Do you ever feel them shake so much

For a touch

For a look?



Blood sweet

Mouthfuls

Blood sweet

Mouthfuls of love



Treat me like a helpless toy

And I'll perform for you

Tell me why you do not love me

You know I'll still love you too



For this is the blood flood, undressing of love

Where you only need me to make yourself feel good



When I go to sleep, I hear you

But it's an accent that I do not know

I'm here to feel something real

Might not be nice

But at least I feel

I need to taste the blood of your lips

And swirl it around in my mouth

Feel it on my iron tongue

And then maybe I'll back out



Blood sweet

Mouthfuls of love

Love

Blood sweet

Mouthfuls of love

Love

Blood sweet

Mouthfuls of love

Love