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Strech Back the Skin
and i carried the casket
heavy with loves false pretenses
the girl i love is dead
i sit by the cave though
waiting for some hope
waiting for the ressurection
waiting for some connection
to you
me and your shadow
we are children of the night
you litter every corner
you burn away every light
his hands around your waste
as you ride off in the sunset
to some dinner sucide
where the meat is wriggling
and so is my corpse
your ghost by my side
we reak havick as we drive,
spilling out love into the night
a love waiting to be revived.
his lips to your lips
pull the string to this old toy
break out the knife and begin to twist
one day i hope i can find joy...
but such fallacy hopes
arise on loves stary dreams
we may ride togather,
but are split at the seems..
his hips to your hips....
was it a swing or a miss....
salt air fill my lungs and my thoughts
and right now I fight to exist..
and death has never been so accepting...
the poison has never been sweeter
we climb a tree to touch the stars
i climb the bridge to only be hit by a car
its never been so tempting
to only pull an inch
setting the clutch in reverse
let me strech back the skin
to set free all that was
and all that could have been
falling back onto who i was
who i never wished again
but its all ash,
you brought in...
and i stll ask
do you still?
you never loved
i wish i never;;;;;;
you never cared
i wish i never//////
you never hurt
i will never..again
