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A song in demo "stage"....

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Slit out

see me

so sway.

Cover me, claim my ill,

as you hold the moment a little long.



Moan on

fold me

so thick.

I wouldn�t breathe, until I see that line,

that nobody recalls as time.



Escape more hours to me.

Expand them a little more.

Make me feel... I have to live.



Lit on

Make me bow

So flat.

Let me kiss the ground, until I decompose,

And all those flocks of flying dogs step on me.



Should I waste syrup hollow time...

I�m inmobile.

Harsh roots tangled at my feet...

there�s not enough time to make... everything.



Smoke on

blind me

until I cough tar.

Shake my bones, disdain my sweat,

make me feel... I have to live.


Diego Betancourt @ 2008

Reviews

[poddar kushal]

Very visual. If feelings have a tongue they could not have spoken so passionately and clearly. Great.
blind me

until I cough tar. _ amazing.
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