We lay in the garden
Under a thousand suns
Dark like the evening shadows
We fucked under mothless skies
Our lead-filled bodies in the mud
Contorted like the vines inside our veins
We sang until the blackest star lit up
And danced on the corpse of our own love
In deep waves of thought
Our minds become numb
To the sparkling and twisted night sky
Honing the nails meant for our hands
If we rose like gods
From our tombs of clay
Would we silence the creeping dawn?
And preach our bloodstained faith?
In deep waves of thought
Our minds become numb
To the sparkling and twisted night sky
Honing the nails meant for our hands
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