Call off the dogs Keep your head "I know the drill" Is what you said
But the blind-thump Drum beat Froze with Deaf heat
And the night's still young But I feel old And don't touch me there Your hands were cold
From the outside Crows speak Wet face Warm cheeks
Silence my roaring veins Exhale, inhale It's hot in here Fleshy-walled foundations Oxygen thick like glue
Let's go to bed I like you best The teeth in your mouth Tongue suppressed
But the blind-thump Drum beat Froze with Deaf heat
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