quarta-feira, 16 de junho de 2010

Quarenta e sete

Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums...

Step away from the window...

Don't fret precious I'm here...

Pay no mind what other voices say
They don't care about you, like I do, like I do...

Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils...

Hold you and protect you from the other ones...
Just stay with me.

(Pet)

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