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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...

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I, one of the few and proud fools entering your arena
Conscripted by loneliness 
Just because I got drugged by your smile
I, by my own resolve challenged to capture you 
or something of you 

but where did i go wrong ?
did i give off the wrong scent?
waiting for you in that 2nd Ave smoke shop 
i just needed someone to help me feel 
i never intended to cross you
i was addicted to tales of your trips away and days at home
and i was violated by your smile overdosing me when i rest my head 

i anticipated you between the hello's and goodbye's every other day 
so Hold me now, my facial expressions lost it's shape shifting abilities  
malfunctioning and now it's set only to greet you 
I feel the contagion molesting my heart  
so come lay next to me discover anthologies beneath my bones  
let me infect you with sterile pre & post-us drafts & memories
traces of stuttering clips and hints of grievances against you
that might slip your attention and burn to waste

it takes a Little time until i hemorrhage you from my head 
Walls layered with scented cream holding back the bends 

Seeking shelter from your delicately soft femineity 
parts of me I've preserved just laid there where I lost them
and tomorrows hope enveloped & undelivered
it was over for them before they began 
laying In the coffin like palms of my hands

and i still ask myself where did i go wrong?
did i give off the wrong scent?
i just needed someone to help me feel 

now my fetal thoughts aborted
a song from life burned 
but life still turns a page 
without a story that has no name
to show me how to live without you 
but i might just try one more day  
to revive me in a story that might burn to waste
so i write these poems for you laly 
to remember me by when I'm gone in the way of ashes and dust
you just might remember me one day when I'm gone 
in the way of ashes and dust
you just might revive the story and give it a name 
laly 
you just might revive the story and give it a name 
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lyrics & vocals: azdi404
music credit: relief by Umberto C
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