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jenny hval – sabbath كلمات اغاني

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i’m six or seven and dreaming that i’m a boy. i emerged out of the water and went into the garden with a small silver hand between my thighs
later, in the shower, i see a boy naked. he is contagious, and i can feel mine. i was told not to stare then, but my eyes have never been larger, in & out of my body, my stare kept growing, iii-iiii-iii-iii-ii-i-iii-i-i-i-i guess that’s what’s called flesh memory. oh, how i wanted to tell him that we had switched places! in my dream i’d had him on me, but i didn’t that day when i told her the dog was a wolf and the rock was a cliff, and you’re a horse! i said, if the dog was a wolf and i a boy she could be a horse, sure thing, she had no excuse

and we were running then, horse and wolf and girl, braces on her t–th like a bridle, a bride, a bridle. i felt tight against supple, cool against hot, wires and skin. i’ve always been like this

some days i feel like my body is straightened, held up by thin braces, metal spikes embrace my spine, my face, my c-nt. i can feel myself from above, but i can’t see who’s holding them. it would be easy to think about submission, but i don’t think it’s about submission, it’s about holding and being held

we ran willingly, horse-like, girl-like, boy-like. her voice neighing in the back of her throat, and when i came closer we collided and kissed in the p-ssing, on the mouth, like horses do. i said, her thin lips over enamel and steel. i felt the outline of her braces against my own, little silver arms reaching for each other

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