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My Resting Place In The Fire
A dangerous green day Made wrong in so many ways Sketch up my rhyme and quick No more lies, just flick the bic Hold it up hold it down inside Make sure to light up your fire Do as they don’t, in the church or quire Steal a sign, or some lynching wire Run around, in the rain, just laughing Peal away like the moon, gone hiding Burn your tears, as coal keeps digging Find the you: the one been missing No need for lynch You’ve finally stopped now Keep on the search Cuz’ this isn’t over now Find a way out Out of this burning building Fly up and about Like the one still yearning Be the one to jump To have strength and keep going Right outside this placement dump Just to feel your heart blazing, Slay the night. My chest is healing This angel of death keeps his hand killing So my pain has a different ring And I'm blue and naked, In the chocking chair Still waiting To disappear Outside my dreams and fears My skull and bones Just leave me Just a green day worth mentioning
by lonedevil on
24 Nov 2005 at 22:16
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