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Killing Lullabies
YOU'RE dumb and oblivious,
blind and mistook.
Yet so sweet and divine,
Your kisses are fatal.
Numb are the souls
that drink from your cup.
Melting clocks,
they hang from the trees.
Amunition of love
is shot through the breeze.
Your soul is as dark
as the liquor you drink.
Remind you, dear,
it is just as it looks,
Not as you think.
Hail to the queen of disguise
and of stink.
Revolt and remorse,
Sullen and morose.
With punk grunge and a sunset,
Kiss your hand.
Knight my shoulder.
Sing a song unheard.
Kiss those sweet dreams good night,
tonight.
A bullet to the chest,
with a wound to the heart.
Here's to your black memories
layered with blood.
Hail to the queen of disguise
and of stink.
Revolt and remorse,
Sullen and morose.
With punk grunge and a sunset,
Drench me in your voice
of sweet finesse and grace.
Crippled are thee
Who endure your scent.
Abide as you wish,
Tame as you please.
You can't have me without
the rites that agree.
Hail to the queen of disguise
and of stink.
Revolt and remorse,
Sullen and morose.
With punk grunge and a sunset,
You're killing my lullabies softly
and with ease.
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Pce, mIa.
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