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By coujeaux Date: 2003 Oct 07 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.07.18.47.4875]] |
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Clink; swirl blacklight, spirited amnesia, don't let me down as you never have before, Slide down, burn turn churn, osmotic relief, infestation, aye, darkhearted, dirty whore. Counteract, something sweet; antidote, make it fleet, run away, innocent, break free, For I've enough on this conscience to stain myself; take the leave, nothing left of me. Tender touch, why such despair; retort why do you care, none of this was your crime, I didn't ask your concern but only for you to turn, back to me, escape, in nick of time. Gnaw, bite, not here for a fight, but only for tonight, no secret of what master I serve, I, desecrator, consumer of sanctuary, watch her lain before me, admires every curve. Such a sweethearted sacrifice, but a willing one; know that I'll not appreciate the rest, Oh, God is everywhere you want him to be, except upon this chasm within my breast. You wish it were not so, if I had met you long ago, take this coin, find the magic, well; Captures shining moment, ascend, then into the depth, amend, not come true, do tell. Beg, plead; prison, freed, don't let me dream of something special again, can't bear it, Want to give me the heart's desire, let me loose upon a promise so I rend then tear it. Fear not the curses of the damned, they but speak of what is and things as they were, Rien ne l'a laissé à l'alimentation, destoyer d''me mais le sang, a refroidi avec douleur. Reap, sown, better left alone, speak to me not of triumph; behold a conquerer's crown, Rule; it has long been said, uneasy is a sovereign head: someone comes, tears it down. |