6/02/2011

Skinny Puppy- Cult

A lasting moment
To hold onto
With regret
The scent of time
Tried and tested
I never noticed
The phantoms of her mind

Cresent moon I'm cutting through
Paste up warnings fill the sky
Smoking embers I remember
Time and time again to try

To live I light
To sink within her
I think of light
Time to blame
To borrow from your past
Elapsed
Collapsing

She's not insane
She's gone insane

And if the root of silence pulls me off
And love is lost not from my heart
I sit upon this throne that throws me off
And she falls backward to the floor
And forward to the back

She says elapses all my truth again
She's the one I live for
I live alone

Burns inside horilbly
She lifts me to the spirit
Burns the darkest hours
My corrupt brain is hurting

Once again the door lies quiet
Left alone
I'm thinking of her
Sitting the burning clock of time



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