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clouds of smoke

[Lyrics]

Little worm, that I don't know, I look into your eyes. 
Listen close, although I don't know, what's below. 
Peer into, a desperate dream, and that lost disguise.
Feel that chest, pumping with regret, inside it's hallow. 

Driving from, the west to the sun, the dust filled journey. 
Listless loss, radioactive thrust, between your thighs.
A Corpse is found, above the ground, it's looking wormy.
One time lost, is never enough, look to the skies. 

CHORUS
LOVE.. IS NEVER...ENOUGH (x4)
I ENTRUST!...
I MISTRUST!...
YOU'RE SO TOUGH!...
CAUSE LOVE IS NEVER ENOUGH...

The woods are grey, life's gone away, nothing to pilfer.
Flex that gun, underneath denim, blow all your load.
Time to pay, now ante Up, I accept silver.
Burn rubber, stuck to the chrome, smeared on the road.

Loves stuck inside, it's a hell of a ride, it's a miscarry. 
Hand grenade, shoved in the mouth, red mist baptized.
Looking for, east to west, black cemetery.
Rip out the chest, moon light is the sun, filth oxidized.

Rust filled love, and patch leather, such a pretty skull.
Lust filled dance, tied at the waist, a hidden gun.
I'm on fire, lasers from your eyes, face melts below.
Cobbled steps, filled with regret, and the moon is our sun.

BRIDGE
I....still...live... x4

Such a tender neck, relax repent, crimson jersey.
That ropes too dry, still gonna be tied, to your pillow.
Wine filled veins, pumping from duress, I'm feeling thirsty.
In for the kill, midnight distract, by your halo. 

Feather filled mouth, and love lost stare, internal struggle.
Finger flicked wound,  erase the past, time for the hunt.
Gasoline, in the veins, tattooed knuckle.
Flying high, up in the sky, and now it sunk.

clouds of smoke

the dirty sun

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