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Ana Kefr
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Avenue of the Queen
In her porcelain eyes I see the movement of decline, Her lily flesh flushes with the colors of desire. Sick unto death with love, the muse pours into me, And now I bury my darkness inside of her.
She is dead in the water, Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I hold her hand and I watch her drown. Her signs of life will diminish to nothing, I watch her eyes as she's sinking down.
[She is dead in the water, Dead weight like a lead anchor. Chained to nothing but the Memories that are holding her down.]
The silent, perpetual night spills Out like a fecal fountain of youth. And we kiss where the water comes to greet her, And takes her thereafter. Tangled like bodies impassioned, The reeds are a halo about her head. Her mouth is an open grave - Follow the rushlights to where I must bury my dead.
In the gray of her eyes I see our brutal fall from grace, Her lips, as blood, receive the sacrament of suffocation. Sick unto death with love, the muse floods into me, And now I bury my darkness with her.
[Asphyxia, my beloved.]
The silent, perpetual night spills Out like a fecal fountain of youth. And we kiss where the water comes to greet her, And takes her thereafter.
And now the silent, perpetual night spills out like a fecal fountain of youth.
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