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17 abril, 2005

I bleed

ErwinOlaf


as loud as hell
a ringing bell
behind my smile
it shakes my teeth
and all the while
as vampires feed
i bleed

prithee, my dear,
why are we here
nobody knows
we go to sleep
as breathing flows
my mind secedes
i bleed

there's a place
in the buried west
in a cave
with a house in it
in the clay
the holes of hands
you can place
a hand in hand
in bleed

Pixies

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anónimo said...

E com este amor (em outra lingua)nos meus ouvidos começo o dia.
Bem por dentro tambem...
:)

11:43 a.m.  

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