frozen fingers on my skin guilty hands clutching gin your tin thin eyes can`t see within soul to soul shin to shin we burn
and the silence won`t subside as i crawl to your scaly side your eyes could never hide my eyes and all their pride
carving out a piece for me saving three for you squeeze me tight and that`s all
my shoulder to your face so warm dim light from moon outlines our form sinewy and shiftless and so forlorn between here and there and everywhere you`re torn waiting for you to call out my name speak to me and say that it`s alright to be on the wrong track
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