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Fascist lines, clever minds
Underneath the moon
Sanded lines, warning sign
Gone but not too soon
A glass smash rattlesnake,
Quite the music makes
When I was young
I used to run and hunt, how fast I flew
But I had not yet grown my teeth
For what I was to do
And now I’ll come for you
All eyes and snout and run you down
My claws to peel and look beneath
The meat that I have found
30 long, long nights till I’m all in,
Can’t you feel it crawling under your skin?
30 long, long nights till I’m all in,
Can’t you feel it crawling under your skin?
Now I’ve grown cold, and big, and bold
And care not much for games,
The scars I wear, the scars I give
One and all the same
And then some day, with hair all gray
And eyes no longer bright
I’ll go with a smile that’s as wide as a mile
Out of mind, out of sight
30 long, long nights till I’m all in,
Can’t you feel it crawling under your skin?
30 long, long nights till I’m all in,
Can’t you feel it crawling under your skin?
In your eyes, I see the moon
Shed my skin, but it’s far too soon
And I don’t know what gets in my head
If it find you, if it finds you…
30 long, long nights till I’m all in,
Can’t you feel it under under under
30 long, long nights till I’m all in,
Can’t you feel it under…
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Above The Neck
04:13
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Stand, fan, out in the wasteland
Silk, soft, slipping through my hands
Eyes turn, ashes to urn then it’s
Knees deep sinking in quicksand
Pulse quick, lose it to liquid
Don’t move, palms sliding slick when
All fails, no lesson to learn
Bad man’s burden to bury, to burn
And despite it all I feel so high
Lifts me off the ground
Hellfire from the sky
Breaks me up and down
Hands up, begging for mercy
Chest high, deep down and dirty
Stone gaze, never a flinch
Mouth sewn shut, and heads in a ditch
Sink, sink, just getting faster
Hold fast, not that it matters
Breath slips, just for a moment
Bastard sun, oh my god and master
And despite it all I feel so high
Lifts me off the ground
Hellfire from the sky
Breaks me up and down
(Eye-ey-Eye-ey-Eye)
(Eye-ey-Eye-ey-Eye)
(Eye-ey-Eye-ey-Eye)
(Eye-ey-Eye-ey-Eye)
Kills me, never to know
Feet hits bottom in a shit filled hole
Last chance, pit of the stomach
Runs from the tongue to the tip of the sole
And despite it all I feel so high
Lifts me off the ground
Hellfire from the sky
Breaks me up and down
To live where vultures dare and fly so free
Far above my earthly problems low
Unbound by gravity and bring-me-downs
What do they see, what do they know?
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Alley Eyes Milwaukee, Wisconsin
𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓖𝓸 𝓑𝓾𝓶𝓹 𝓘𝓷 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 || 10/20
MKE Garage Rock & Whimsy 👻🎃⬇️
Will play loud music for forehead kisses
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