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moldygrape — Kiskoa
Published: 2006-07-14 04:35:41 +0000 UTC; Views: 110; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 2
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Description
So we cleanse poison inkFrom our colorless wrist
We’re nothing to us
We’re nothing we’d miss
In hearts rest forgiveness
Which we solemnly dread
In this time spent apart
We’re better off dead
[chorus:]
Whispers of night
Join the ashes of grey
And the children are thoughtless
In the war that they play
As god is our anchor
To love and to hold
We wish for a victim
With the purest of souls
Your breath has been sealed
With a wax coat of time
The beginning was worse
And the end so divine
We trouble this earth
In this soil we lay
And we watch as the sun
Set the end of this day
[chorus]
Iron bars hold true
Keeping me from you
[chorus]
