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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...

Abuse

 abuse  
listen on youtube or here

abuse  

Kiss my wounds & I'll digest your lies

delete all that's been done & let's start over one more time  

Grease the next promise under the sun  

Let's redo the nursery rhymes of Shoots and Ladders    

Color the eyelids for disguise  

change the name & sip from tears  

With a new set of friends to use

You have what it takes to abuse 

restrain me from the soft, feminine violence  

I’ve abandoned my soul when it failed you  

just the basic fact  

Follow me to where it hurts  

over here with bad company 

In a corner, wishing you to share my disposition

I'm at fault for not telling you

What would I do if pleasure were in my hand

But for now, your abuse is chewing chances away

I’ve been where you wanted  

Done what you’ve asked

quenched from your dreams  

I’ve touched your blues  

I've observed you on the horizon above

But that cloud isn't blessing my days 

The miscarriage of my birth from the womb of your tales

My buried sadness thrown haphazardly

How much abuse can I handle?

separated from your atmosphere  

There’s a new generation that breeds for fear  

Wearing gloves to touch you

cautious of your infectious loving  

And just like yesterday, I’ll spend tomorrow in reserve  

And some other days are up for grabs  

You see, I’m easing myself into having you in anyway

But you're surrounded & labeled all so clearly by your fingerprints

And I have a lot to mourn on my own

and plenty of wounds to attend to

cultivated from your abuse. 

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lyrics & vocals by azdi404

music credit: My Guitar by prod by pacatunes


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