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it rings above your head
and licking fingers dead
placed deep inside your heart
the boys are dead and spark
so thunderous and dark
enough of heavy heat
a drift apart for bleed
and blistering the stars
move back and placing parts
prepare for a new start
i can not hold 'em tight
just sliding with my knife
through spine so soft and sweet
a salty blister feet
so creepy was that shine
when you still weren't mine
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