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Let your eyes walk on his tongue |
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His wife is dead she doesn't see |
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Voices raise to emptyness |
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Arms reaching back to face the face |
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Children stand shut to the length of his waist |
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Dirt swept we shiver with our mouths to the ground |
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Word dancers shout the dead language of thieves |
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Dreams are omition, they fall deliberately |
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Let the sky scream suffocation |
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If you can't move, you can't breathe |
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Voices raise to emptyness |
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Arms reaching back to face the face |
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Not me, dead girl dressed in white |
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This is not healthy |
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Eyes, sanitation sin, it could be you |
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Mouth to mouth, face to faceyou can't get out if you're already there |
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It's alway been you(words: r. williams) |
