A Feast Before The Drought (yours)
Puce Mary
It makes me weep
To open my body to you
To give you all I have
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It makes me weak
To feel your calm [?]
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It makes me sick
To watch you gaze at the wall
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Like an empty shell
It makes me sick
To watch you gaze at the world
When there's nothing left
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It makes me sick
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I want to open your body and slip up inside of your skin
I want to open your body and slip up inside of your skin
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