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Her gravity is pulling
Abducting I alone
My flesh answers their calling
All as the sun falls
And in this charming medley
An echo shrieks in stone:
You have to guide them gently
Else all will suffer.
Our pact is ill-attended
Quicksand without embrace
A story open-ended
All as the sun falls
To new dusk
With old ways
Like a gulag
That hides my face.
A poppet without fury
A song without a voice
The one they couldn't bury
Set loose on others
And in the night we're drinking
In halls of dust and gold
Pale harbingers awaiting
All as the sun falls.
Abducting I alone
My flesh answers their calling
All as the sun falls
And in this charming medley
An echo shrieks in stone:
You have to guide them gently
Else all will suffer.
Our pact is ill-attended
Quicksand without embrace
A story open-ended
All as the sun falls
To new dusk
With old ways
Like a gulag
That hides my face.
A poppet without fury
A song without a voice
The one they couldn't bury
Set loose on others
And in the night we're drinking
In halls of dust and gold
Pale harbingers awaiting
All as the sun falls.
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