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(Their wings block out the sunlight from my sky) |
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In shifting I watch the flies gather over this picture like a sheath / Wrap their lips around its secret and deceit |
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Suck the light from my eyes and burrow beneath my skin / And when it called I let it in |
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Swallow your soul and cut a hole right into you / They shudder and shake and cut a road |
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A body that lay like a stone stargazing now / shivers with life of its own |
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Make me a host / Make me a palace, parasite / Pull out the walls of my world |
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And build me anew / Build me from your antipathy / Shameless, complete and unfurled |
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A most becoming host / There's no pain here - a strange salvation to find |
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All confusion is simply traffic on these wires / Only hunger like a furnace |
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Only longing in the chaos / Gaps that burn with contemplation |
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Blister and split with a new infectious greed / A most becoming host |
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*Swallow your soul / and cut a hole right into you / They shudder and shake and cut a road |
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A body that lay like a stone stargazing now / shivers with life of its own |
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Make me a host / Make me a palace parasite / Pull out the walls of my world |
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And build me anew / Build me from your antipathy / Shameless, complete and unfurled |
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(*Their wings block out the sunlight from my sky) |