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Rebirth: By the Sin of our Souls (Collab.by SeaEntity1 & Poetikmind)
(Sea)
I need a soul with thick soles
To walk ice lakes
Wade in mercury waves
And to tread sticky black pavement
Of my past mistakes
(Poetik)
Past mistakes ...
they ghost me,
phantoms of my plight.
I find it treacherous
travelin' these depths
mired emotions betrayed
by an errant light
(Sea)
Eyes closed,chest open
Hands tied with my heart blindfolded
If vulnerability is a sin
Then do as I proclaim
Sculpt me from a dough
Of clay and gelatin
(Poetik)
If only I could craft you into a vision,
time the minutes with deft precision
loose the restraint 'pon the heart
see it fall away, damaged part
as I tie you into this fevered soul
bind our destinies, a mirrored sole...
(Sea)
A crevice of liquid glass
Is a sea,where my eyes slouch
And vengeance steeps
In a cup of dreams
Creamy with capability
Garnished with conviction
And decadent dalliances
Are ever so replete
(Poetik)
I convict, to your bein'
it's true essence I'm seein'
shower me as I reign supreme
within your ripened garden
swallow the mass, loaded
with future's intent, loss
with bliss fully spent...
I need a soul with thick soles
To walk ice lakes
Wade in mercury waves
And to tread sticky black pavement
Of my past mistakes
(Poetik)
Past mistakes ...
they ghost me,
phantoms of my plight.
I find it treacherous
travelin' these depths
mired emotions betrayed
by an errant light
(Sea)
Eyes closed,chest open
Hands tied with my heart blindfolded
If vulnerability is a sin
Then do as I proclaim
Sculpt me from a dough
Of clay and gelatin
(Poetik)
If only I could craft you into a vision,
time the minutes with deft precision
loose the restraint 'pon the heart
see it fall away, damaged part
as I tie you into this fevered soul
bind our destinies, a mirrored sole...
(Sea)
A crevice of liquid glass
Is a sea,where my eyes slouch
And vengeance steeps
In a cup of dreams
Creamy with capability
Garnished with conviction
And decadent dalliances
Are ever so replete
(Poetik)
I convict, to your bein'
it's true essence I'm seein'
shower me as I reign supreme
within your ripened garden
swallow the mass, loaded
with future's intent, loss
with bliss fully spent...
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