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Voodoo Eyes

voodoo eyes listen on youtube or here  1 THERE ARE TRACES OF  VOODOO WITH TALES TO COME,  AND around IT THE EMPTINESS OF WHAT’S NOT YOU HAVE’NT THEY TOLD YOU that IN YOU,  THERE IS something in my reduced world FOR ME TO BARE when around you so INTO THE EDGE OF THE COOLEST cave i delve into SHADE & SALIVA reminiscing the blue glow of the second kiss the burn of embrace that will never feel the same we love to lay under the breezy sky mating voluptuous lips  but IN YOUR EYES  THERE IS VOODOO,   IN YOUR EYES  THERE IS VOODOO 2 HAVE’NT THEY TOLD YOU to LET MY EYES SEE WHAT THE WORLD HAS CONDENSED IN YOUR SOUL,  THE BEAUTY THAT DOESN’T  BELONG ON THIS earthly LANDSCAPE,  BUT a statue ON THE LAWNS OF THE GODS ABOVE ,  LET ME FEEL WHAT LANGUAGE  NESTLED ON YOUR TONGUE ,  WHAT CAN I TAKE FROM YOUR MOUTH ,  OR POLISH THE TATTOO ON YOUR LIPS ,  feelings that I've dreamt of you confirmed the warm healing sign...

55 vs 25

 55 vs 25

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in my highs & lows   
I felt the shivers that anchored me so unmistakably in your appetite.

I gazed the December sun  
a mirrored burning like the inside of me quietly  
slave to love without affinity  
mistaken my ability  

Damned me  
framing time when you’re here  
for arduous answers to simple questions.  

So, How do I feel seeing your face?
languages disappear
I feel paused,
I'm just a backdrop for my autobiography …. 

I just want to be back in one piece. 
in a crimson color pool
with a 3D deep wallpaper backdrop
there in the seams of my breathing  
silence speaks to me somehow.

so mind my replies if you feel more than many, 
they're signs of loneliness,  tales of grievances
subdue them if you must, 
proofread my stories over a burning plate, 
how I felt you on those days, 

remember my drafts,  
tales of unreached journeys you wrote on my behalf, 
stored with matchboxes 
with every scratch a chance to burn, 

volumes of my life punctuated by your delicate smiles, 
a page-turner with your blinking eyes
mayhem on every line charred, 
burning 55 engraved scars in my life,
you are what I love next to what you’ve addicted me to, 
55 years of heartaches 
on 55 pages  
in your 25 years of youth ...     
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lyrics & vocals by azdi404
music credit: lethal by Exilian
Feb 24 2023
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