Mary -

You caught me wanting contradictions

But I’m afraid of ticking time

Her tears are prettier than mine

You won’t move me

You with your leather skin

When Mary lets you push her around

I might falter

But you won’t move me

Blame the moral heavy

He says Jane but his eyes say Mary

You won’t move me

Mary, why do you take yourself down

People see you falling down

Ass bare and face to the ground

It’s not…

There’s still…

Get up off…

Mary…

You won’t move me