My love is mutilation
She moves from the east and western divides
She controls the ocean we make like a typhoon to kill up our time
Formed last mai exit juin enter juillet
She's a cold break from the sun ask anyone
and her tide creeps like a bug into my lungs
Kick snare kill these beats and hi-hats
my blood moves in the rhythm of a kick kick her love is mutilation
We fall from the east and western divides, she flows like the ocean a never-ending
way to kill up our time
Formed last mai exit juin enter juillet
Stiches through the pictures she's a needle in the sewing maching
Fabric worn by angels something wicked like an anchor pulling down my sin is complication
Held down at the station for questioning
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