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I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful, |
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Toying somewhere between love and abuse, |
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Calling to join them the wretched and joyful, |
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Shaking the wings of their terrible youths, |
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Freshly dissolved in some frozen devotion, |
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No more alone or myself could I be, |
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Looks like a strain to the arms that were open, |
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No shortage of sordid, no protest from me. |
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With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean, |
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She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene, |
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With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean, |
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She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene. |
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Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh, I |
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Lay my heart down with the rest at her feet, |
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Fresh from the fields, all feeder and fertile, |
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It's bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet. |
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With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean, |
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She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene, |
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With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean, |
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She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene. |
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In listless confusion, I'll wander the concrete, |
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Wonder if better now having survived. |
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Jarring of judgement and reasons defeat |
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The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth I'm alive. |
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With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean, |
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She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene, |
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With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean, |
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She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene. |
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With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean, |
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She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene, |
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With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean, |
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She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene. |