These eyes turn titanium
bleeding out the visions
and I'm warm inside, feel
these veins conicide with
earths rotations, moon's
simple glide through time
I'm here again, back again
and well, back again,
fluttering of my eyes
sends me to that pain
pleasure honeymoon
I have become when
the stars spashed dust
on the exposed wires
prancing through this
brain I hold so close
but would throw away
just for another taste
just another drip
fuck, there I go again
time to set fire to this
desolate soul again
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