Chem

And I wrote, there's a cope with sugar, sweet notes and a tatter truth

There ain't a woman is fine

I may be exact or damn near the worst

But you stole my dark, my twisted words

So let me confirm that I will take yours

I'm hopeful and sure

I want to be stuck inside your web

So feed off my body my nutrients

And I want your chemicals inside my head

Boiling the chemistry I couldnt get