Juice v2

 

Juice v2  

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I rushed the river of belief

Scooped a palm full

Washed my mouth to call her name

On the outside

I shared my skin with some sun

stretching blank canvas sheets like Picasso ....

to drag her imaginary fingers on it

drawing with liquified pain, landscapes from heaven

leaving me to cure alone

under the 3 p.m. Sun.

On the inside

I was hiding in a nameless shack

I named it melancholy gray, an omen of what's to come,

hoping for better days if she came to me,

Juice from her lips is all I needed

For a rush of blood to the vines,

nourishing purpose to my infant lyrics.

Juice stagnated in her head

must be stirred, not shaken

sinking her dagger teeth in me for the perfect dose.

so let it flow; let me feel it, coming back again.

It's the charged current stinging the flesh.

That lays us down, focused

drunk & oblivious to the outside.

With all I have left, I rise

I rush again to the river of belief

crossing the threshold of pain

that's lying on the side

just like me once before,

I Scooped a palm full

Washed my mouth

to call her name …

(laly, laly, laly)

sep 30 2022

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lyrics & vocals by : azdi404

music credit: venus - by Exilian

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