And as sharp as it were, it were never rightly heard. Bathed in blue, molted and moldering.
Born of liars blood, sperm, and seed. I've seen my oats. Become pregnant with greed. Watered down, I bloom with organic grief. Hello, cruel world. Bring your fear of me. Many dawns like these we follow our feet. Even the desert thinks that she deserves a child, just to see it dead in the headlines. The first time she felt shallow, she fell in love with her own shadow.
I smack my cracked lips. Throw three sheets to a sun-kissed wind. Reiterating my compass needle home toward sin. Huddled masses you'll never meet. They marry, they mourn, they fuck on main street.
Bathed in blue, I'm absorbed. I'm never rightly heard. Half body, half bones. I'm fully exposed. And never rightly heard. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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