To prostrated men in their coats
To guide me their spirits
From fire, fire, fire, fire
Whose speak was so tenderly
Whose speak was so tenderly coaxed
The tinge of my eyes is familiar
To prostrated men in their coats
To get close, close, close
To their closetly homes
Illuminate the worlds of the ghosts
Ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ears ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ears ringing
The air is familiar
So is that smell
Dead voices cover their moans
Refill their quiet tones
With vessels of earth
And the cry of detritioning bones
Dust off my knuckles, familiar
To culminated piles,
To the culminated piles of bones
That shift when the earth quakes
And trembles, trembles
And call these men up to their,
And call these men up to their thrones
The scent of my skin is familiar
To prostrated men in their coats
To guide me their spirits
From fire, fire, fire, fire
Whose speak was so tenderly
Whose speak was so tenderly coaxed
The air is familiar
So is that smell
As dead voices cover their bones
And refill their quiet tones
With vessels of earth
And ladies that they have ungirthed
Ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ringing, teeth clicking
Ears ears ring
The scent of my hands is familiar To prostrated men in their coats To guide me their spirits From fire, fire, fire, fire Whose speak was so tenderly Whose speak was so tenderly coaxed The tinge of my eyes is familiar To prostrated men in their coats To get close, close, close To their closetly homes Illuminate the worlds of the ghosts Ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ears ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ears ringing The air is familiar So is that smell Dead voices cover their moans Refill their quiet tones With vessels of earth And the cry of detritioning bones Dust off my knuckles, familiar To culminated piles, To the culminated piles of bones That shift when the earth quakes And trembles, trembles And call these men up to their, And call these men up to their thrones The scent of my skin is familiar To prostrated men in their coats To guide me their spirits From fire, fire, fire, fire Whose speak was so tenderly Whose speak was so tenderly coaxed The air is familiar So is that smell As dead voices cover their bones And refill their quiet tones With vessels of earth And ladies that they have ungirthed Ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ringing, teeth clicking Ears ears ring Explain Request ×
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