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As I walk the coldness
You feel the savoury
Your engine will turn my tumours into gold
The world has an
It is a called man
into the bitter skies of youth again

You better
You deserve
I nothing
Arachnid

of paralysis
Melancholic abrasions my nerves
I cherish the way you cleanse my eyes
my memories
in an they freeze like my love
we have reached the of infinity too soon

You better
You more
I deserve
shelter
Arachnid

Now all I can trust is
The clusters of pain feel so
one day I'll feel the heat of your sun again
Slowly I
stitch up my and leave me sober
I'll be thinking of you whilst aching for my breath

You better
You deserve
I nothing
Arachnid

Your engine will turn my tumours into gold
We will 'til we are old
T.H.C.