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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 06: Decried Deity - 2005

Lupus

Girl of Hept

Here I am
It’s seems I’m gonna fake it
Don’t get me wrong
That’s not the way to take me
Sun sinks down
I’m like the seasoned snake
As I hunt you by the moon
I taste your pheromones
They take me away
Are you hunting as I feed
Or do you leave me wild
Flotsam today
Adrift on this bloody sea
I can’t navigate
Without the light
That I hid away
Now I’m shouting at the moon
Lies
Can you see yourself
I would be your world
I’m hungry today
The bones against your shore
There am I
A pale sand that you’ve worn away
I need your arms
Erode me today
Wear away this brittle fool
Cry
With me in the night
Don’t lead me astray
For when I’m howling at your moon
Tonight
C’mon be the one
To eat me today
Well I’m crying here for you
Just want to be myself
For you and I
Won’t you be the one
Come tell me that you love me
Here I am
Come tell me that you can
Slice me then tell me why you do it
Tar this heart
Tell me that you can
Just tell me that you can
And I will be
Your one
I will be your one

© 2005, Mosquitobyte
 

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