Sunday, October 21, 2012

Astral Lights

You're the riddled ocean making everything feel fine
And your heart is aching, bullet taking, all the vacant miles and miles and miles

You're the bleeding tide that swallows down this creaking hull
In your body wake, your long silk tresses, all the vacant bells ring out
Your horizon clouds around me, in your adolescent mind
And your jagged islands all in time for all your faith or all that calls o---ut

You're the poisoned mouths around me
You're the beacon of those astral lights around my wicked heart

I'm the bloody bull just breaking in your sea foam thighs
And your heart is either dropping anchor or we're faced with vials of sand
As your sirens rise around me, in your articulate mind
And your jagged islands all in time for all your faith or all that calls o---ut

You're the beating that confounds me
You're the warmth that draws me down
You're the poison mouths around me
You're the beacon of those astral lights around my wicked heart

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