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Bite the blade and taste the shame that was held between my flesh and frame
the kiss of life
the stroke of death
the subtle knife
the diseased breath
my blood stained leather
your open skin
cold touch in the warm rain
under the weeping clouds we'll kiss and the stars in the night sky will be our only witness
Words by stef lai
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Written on 2010-07-13 at 11:33
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O sweet love keeps to a vine as it grows gets thicker and entwined bears bitter warnings noone eats as it's not the knowledge you seek... Fed by the time shared ,watered by the tears shed, coveted by the distance between the two wounded beats.Bite the blade and taste the shame that was held between my flesh and frame
the kiss of life
the stroke of death
the subtle knife
the diseased breath
my blood stained leather
your open skin
cold touch in the warm rain
under the weeping clouds we'll kiss and the stars in the night sky will be our only witness
Words by stef lai
Read 797 times
Written on 2010-07-13 at 11:33
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