Ruby Bulbs

(And I will take all of the pain that I can't stand)

I need to taste your voice in my mouth

I need to taste your voice in the air

I need to feel your skin against all that I retch out

And feel your skin all over everywhere

I need to paste your skin 'round the mailbox

And hold the postman in your smile

I need to fill your lungs with smallpox

And taste your voice all over everywhere