Dark Poetry #4 |
my heart is a beast of burden |
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since 2006-05-08
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My heart is a blistering cold sad beast of burden It walks with a limp to the tune of the shy For its broken and simple as a fevering child Just let me touch your fair skin I wanna touch you Tell me so it aint no sin Stop the days Gouge out the hours Kill the stage Noon is none to soon For we would walk to wither Give up our eyes to hear the earth What would I end with then? Tell me now my endless friend Just let me touch your fair skin I wanna touch you Tell me so it aint no sin Stop the days Gouge out the hours Kill the stage All will die for death is god More sure than time Don’t question why |
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