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Binding Agent

Breathless on your wavelength
Bubbles in your soundscape
Blood clot clogging synapse
Between bone, scheming relapse

Euthanized, torn apart
Combine in sacred arts
If happiness is greater than me
Let emptiness plant my tree

Rain to flush their poison
Blocking out the sirens
Fill my mouth with asphalt
Let me speak in sand castles

Bloody mess on the floor
A proud display of gore
Soul flows into fluids
I am a manic tourist

Nothing scorns my throat like water
Purging my sick that's getting in my way.
Written by Fishmander
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