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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...

Tulip Stem

tulip stem

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I molded a cast for the broken tulip stem
This wooden shack by the deserted block needed a possessed spirit 
Something For the tulips to gaze at by the window sill  
Where you were once stood 
Apathy by you drove the guard dogs to die waiting On my soulless land 

I drew a shadow with crayon where the happening Once laid
the misfire of fate wailing & waiting at the end of the day 
like a wounded sundown gone wrong 

I left the shack alone in the dark
But i took home with me

a cold photo of you gazing the sky 
I’m so unsure now
I’m so unsure now 
if I ever held you so close

Your moods hinted I’m not wanted anymore 
But you still have and loving all of me imprisoned 
So release the idle spirit To roam the roads a vagabond
To search for another headrest 
A cold spot I can warm up 
with stories about you 

i saw myself laying at night 
counting reincarnated passing souls
i wasn’t any of them
i missed my expired life appended to you
why did you extinguish me like this? 
why write me off?
why?
why write me off?

i saw my self a living dead in a full afterlife drama
I'm past the execution phase 
I'm beyond the funeral 
i saw you weeping with a sly grin 
Holding someone else’s hand
at least you pretended i was someone  
Something on a line in a page
that once belonged to you

But don’t forget the broken tulip stem in the wooden shack
it felt my dilemma & absorbed me in empathy 
It’s the last matter I’ve become
So care for it
because I molded a cast for the broken tulip stem
Something For the tulips to gaze at from the window sill 
Where you once stood & now we are waiting together as one

I'll be in it reincarnated waiting for you
I've become the tulip stem
I've become the tulip stem laly
i am the tulip stem  
i am the tulip stem laly
i am the tulip stem
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lyrics & vocals: azdi404
music credit: toxic by Exilian
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