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needs dying all hard night feel you tight crop the wire cold child crop the ire dying oh grow up at night feel you tight as near as I cold child we dry soil, heartmill feel you and I high we die forever glaucoma on our eye plague to weather until they run dry ages of delirium curse of my oblivion I swell without a scar to end the time a shell without a star at the end of time watch the bend of my wandering of hunting with the lightning gun tremor on my heaven son tares above my kingdom come torn open tomb I fell in your cold fission bomb I fell in your war ages of delirium curse of my oblivion tremor on my heaven son tares above my kingdom come I search in snow, in vain for your footsteps trail I have to kiss them with my scalding tears until I see the ground bury me under ice smother me under the ice and snow I'm waiting for this test to end for this test to end Hi, I'm loosing myself in you, high I'm loosing I've dived in it in wide you say all heartmill you will "You made me smile with my heart" you made me beg for admission cards you will never stay in my home on my way forlorn from today we have nothing more to share only air, that old breath all I pare off to a road as my goad into my grave one sear scratch is lying in the door falling on the floor all fleet snatch is laying waste my gore it will drop down on the floor you will never stay in my home, on my way forlorn from today we'll never find us again When I was a child I toyed with dirt an I fought as a child, I killed the slugs I bored with a bough in their spiracle when I was a child, pears pushed me hard in my head, in my neck, in my chest, in my waist, in my butt I still beg, please help me when I was a child I threw with dung as I fought as a child, I fucked all thugs and I bored with a bough in their spiracle when I was a child, foes pushed me hard in my in my neck, in my chest, in my waist, in my butt I still beg, please help me when I was a child I rend my tongue distraught as a child, I killed my thoughts and bored with a bough in my spiracle when I was a child, fears pushed me hard in my head, in my neck, in my chest, in my waist I never loved I still beg, please help me I bred a whore in my heart A stillborn child I gasp for - The devil into my spiracle I was a child, I was a child I am a child I fell in love with you but I know that's just a sky I don't know where I go grow tall skin, fold on they said: rank the wall I say: bad weeds grow tall hold on skin they said: rank the wall I say: bad weeds grow tall high I walk through a firewall bad weeds grow tall fall, fall bad weeds grow tall hold on skin, fold on they said: rank the wall I say: bad weeds grow tall I see the sun she dawns she burns she grows she feeds she spews she dies above us and builds the shadows which faces myself she drives me into the black hole the doors open there the skin opens there I dreamed of you every day and every night |