August
September 2011
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Well the future's got me worried, such awful thoughts. My head's a carousel of pictures, the spinning never stops.
Quietly he laughs and shaking his head. Creeps closer now, closer to the foot of the bed. And softer than a shadow and quicker than flies, his arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes. And i
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Coming down in the cold, cold fluorescence. We watched the branches in the water drifting. I said I'd never let it happen to you, I said I'd never let it happen to you. And the hunters coming down, w
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Do you know how far this has gone, just how damaged have I become? When I think I can overcome, it runs even deeper.
Awake to the sound, as they peel apart the skin. They pick and they pull, trying to get their fingers in. Well they've got to kill what we've found, well they've got to hate what they fear. Well they'
Driving too fast along the white line, speeding along, time after time.
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