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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 06: Decried Deity - 2005

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Girl of Hept

Stop burying me
I am not a disease
Get up off your knees
I’m nothing
Different
Keep pushing the stake
It feels much better

Bight deep through my heart
You’ll see it don’t bleed
Just pick up my pen
It’s redder
It’ll tell you how to bleed
Go read the letters

Blood upon your eyes
It flows
I am the leash that chains
So drag me away
To somewhere better

I’m falling apart
Won’t float on the wind
Torn are my wings
Rust on the chains
You make me
Bleed each breath

I am the beast
That’s in your head
The beast you took
Into your bed
Open your eyes
I’ll stay inside
Close your mind
It’s too late

Too late

© 2005, Mosquitobyte
 

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