The blur at the bottom of your steps
To the familiar unknown, a portrait of fear
And trust and the opposite of those
A primal retreat to the womb
We've missed you
All beauty evaporates in the weight of shadowed words soak
In the nothingness
(Everything bring it back to me)
Why does love burn?
Does it have to burn?
Emotions root and intertwine
In a garden of cannibal smoke
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Mushroom eyes
Areola of an aerial life
The breast of mind
Bring it back to me
Acid spine
Tongue caged in rose gold lines
A vessel of what could be
(Take it away from me, I was gold before I knew you)
Ate away at me
A parting gift of infestation ready to fill you in
Shared your fruit with me
So why does it have to burn if mother stays?
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Does it have to burn?
Does it have to?
Does it have to burn?
Does it have to?
Does it have to burn?
Does it have to?
Does it have to burn?
Burn
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I was gold before I knew you
I was gold before I knew you, knew you, knew you
I was gold before I knew you
I was gold before I knew you
Ate away at me
A parting gift of infestation ready to fill you in
Shared your fruit with me
So why does it have to burn if mother stays?
Ate away at me
A parting gift of infestation ready to fill you in
Shared your fruit with me
So why does it have to burn if mother stays?