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Aug 28, 2006 11:17

Gasping for air
she sings rhetoric
she sings death
a kiss upon the lips of your black
she dresses to kill
she looks to drown you in this
Carrying bullets strewn across brides
Reformity in this bliss she looks to find you

Crossing paths with wilted strings
a puppet in the quickest things
a torturous murder this love can be
quick gestures fleeing from your hand will be

Consuming it
Passionate embrace across embodied thrones
we walk alone
stone after stone

Fences play a part in nearing this fate
she looks to kill
she looks to drown you in this
xxx
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