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alastar (profile) wrote,
on 6-8-2005 at 8:20pm
Music: Mars Volta - Cicatriz ESP
Subject: Bloodlines

Watch this serrated tongue
Slipping down your throat, into your lungs
Feel your skin crawl with beetles
Injected with poisovenomous needles

I caught your last breath to use it as my first
There's nothing like death to quench my thirst
I follow the tremors to see which hurts worst
There's nothing like watching a capillary burst


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wonderbreadland

06-09-05 3:17am

you're one of the only poets i know who can rhyme and make it sound good.

I caught your last breath to use it as my first
There's nothing like death to quench my thirst


amazing!

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