
curdle motif - guillotines and time machines lyrics
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[verse 1]
our bones, they just sink. it’s just matter conceived in a dream
time flies, leave my eyes like a personal screen
the crucifix burns, and your mangled body yearns
for a safety you’ve heard in asterial
[verse 2]
the weight of the world on our timid troubled shoulders
the weight of the world stands on stilts and dying soldiers
the scent of your skin, and the stench of your [?]
and it takes a break, for just the wind
that you float about the ceiling with_
fall through
the ocean’s a tomb of blue
crawl to thе safety you knew, when you could brеathe
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