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silk wolf cubs

from HellHeart by HellHeart

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I want to run but you're right there
you smell like the incense of a cold-blooded saint
a look at your fingers looking at me
you're the only one who sees

there is no way out of the wear and tear of love
I guide your bites to the rhythm where your wounds heal and can’t manage your greed
your soul is covered with varicose veins with scars with windswept cliffs
where I can sleep and never scream.

oasis, the flow of my dreams
may, wants, maybe, worried,
take root in the erotic erosion erupting in a gloss of flesh and thoughts,
and you quote, excited
I love you and neither do you

you look at the snow
the flood of flakes and flamingos in the light of dawn glows
the sky is orangey clouds light with rages and exhausted storms
the final stages are completed.

raise up from your feet. you must still talk about your old addictions
freshly cleared of the sun drunk with water of your life
enduring and tough until infinity

my passions writhe like silk wolf cubs that nibble
in the mould of my reflected self
in a frantically closed faith you freeze your frights of animosity
they bequeath you a static pain for lack of more insecurity

you watch the snow fall
your open eyes flicker
under the shock waves
swirling in the belly of the ventriloquist
you are of a rare beauty, woven with rags

credits

from HellHeart, track released July 3, 2015
Vocals - Daniel Groleau Landry
Keyboard and effects - Jonathan Chandler
Violin - John Jagodics
Bass - Alec Mead
Percussions - Julien Dupont

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