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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...

Dead Pleasure

 dead pleasure 

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shambles of me scattered over the fringes of life
a life filled with leaking ambitions
veins sapped alike halo canyon
agendas thoroughly extracted from my mind  

& secrets hung on highway billboards
as so fate itself ran out of ink to seal my journey

my semi-dead soul in a canyon, that's my mind
a polished sky reflects a valley in the distance
my destination is colorful as promises once was
but sometimes, something is better than nothing now
wishing you to share an excerpt or two
from those neon lighted billboards along the highway

from exit to exit between decades
breezing through foolish days
ruling from my temple of doom
& minions of mine, created by me,
those miniature statues,
they listen to my sorrows & heed  

my minions, i feed them with left over anguish
i do what i please
and i fooled them to fool me

life & wants expands and shifts erratically
& resonates with glorious slang's.  
trickled with low tides of truth,
backed up with high waves of lies
supported by blinding moonlight reprisals
i fell for those moments,
because pleasure was in your hands

my disposition pained by your faultering me for lacking
and i, wanting to tell you why pleasure was dead on arrival

tell you why I'm too tired to turn back
to recede this endless journey...   
tell you why, to tell you why time is far away behind me

if you cease that stranglehold from me
I’ll tell you why I’m calling
I’ll tell you why I’m semi-dead
I'll tell you why you're pleasure was dead on arrival
 
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lyrics & vocals by azdi404
music credit: drowning by exilian
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