Running down bone valley
We met a joker there
We tried to keep you there
Scorpion, scorpion
Stung my wrist, danced down a line
You are my repeating angel
Not once but twice, you are mine
You slay me half the time
You are my consequential girl
To be one with the light of day
Screaming blue, red red ways
If I were to hold this as truth how would you look when I told you?