02/20/98

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Pour all your suffering into me
a filter of bitter and jade
I'll wring out your meaning, carve out your eyes
and make it all human again

I touch the sky above hell
her crimson rain colors my skin
Speak to me in my shadow of souls
let the smoke seep from my eyes

The acid is welling up into me
pouring from heaven above
Eating away what is left of my heart
agony making love to me

Lay all your misery on my lips
let it seep into my soul
Sliding down my throat and up my hips
I'll make one more piece feel alive

			© Andrea K