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60circuits The Question

Альбом · Flowers On The Bed Of Pain · 2023

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It hangs in the air
Pulsates in my breath
It rolls off my tongue
Then dissolves in the earth
I see it in clouds
When the moon downpours bleach
On my hate it would leech
As if covered by shrouds
Of apostatic regret
Of innocent blood unlet
Of a shadow of doubt
Of a dark little laugh
That would clatter my teeth
And steal all my words
Then breathe with my breath
With my permission, of course

You whisper cicadas
That gnaw on my skin
You entertain me with bloodlust
Living within sin
I may fail to recapture
The visions you toss
But when you smile and chuckle
I see an upside down cross
I heard that you fell
Off a stairway of stars
Then rose in the morning
Between Venus and Mars
You captured the bluebirds
Now they are dead
Now you’re petting my brain
And the question still burns in my head

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