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a bottle of light my shadow keeps the lid to,
between the reality of space.
natures way of finding limits,
between the pulses of doom
breaks off my tombstone.
dark and dead shaking bed.
im drowning beneath the surface.
my ghost and i are opposites
dead the only face she gets
this planet planted seeds in hell
set to instill brainsick overkill
forever had promised what death wanted.
brain dead so death knows me.
forever row of demons, death chases
so close to my movement.
Heart and Blood Circulation arouses me.
skin craze charms my curruption
savoring crush a sweeter quenching
feathering beats
sweet faced hell-kid.
sick heart bread skin.
the highest the heart could ascend in horror,
and pulled me as close as my head could in terror,
its like contious couldnt wallow in the cries,
so obsene holy light im forced to leave.
being cast by demons helled by the hell taker.
not a place on earth this is meant to be.
i musnt see, like cities under me.
i looked down on my hearts freedom
oh universe, oh daylight
oh joy of sunshine.
oh anger that tremors
untouched combine,
brain and body unleash out of my mind
i forgot to keep my heart in the way
were selfish acts begin my judgment
were i lie under hell and cerberus crushes
hands of memory beyond contious stand
when the love from my heart
tore down the walls in my head.
- by Thats a good kitty |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/19/2015 |
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- Title: FEATHERING BEATS
- Artist: Thats a good kitty
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- Date: 11/19/2015
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