resonance

Mar 24, 2008 13:29

i'm lost in the woods
take me to my bed
scared of the devil
horns grow from his skull
hairy faces and pointed wings
and a sharp nose that knows right where i go
standing in front of a mirror
as if he's already eaten you
but you don't know it yet
because he delays your thoughts
and you will go to sleep....
and when you wake up you're only some bones
and it hurts you so you can't climb a tree
because he can't fly
no no, you can't hide
he takes the shape of them, oh yes
and when you put your arms around it, the tree shakes
and it's the devil laughing
no, you can't leave his grip
and maybe you run to a stream
but you need your sleep....
everything in the woods is a joke it's simple getting lost
i shot a bird and it came to life

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(from the first time to the last time, this one has always been you.)
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