Eve, Open Door

You are my apple
you are Eve
an open door
from garden to inside
unlatch the window
fly the darkness
meet in Andromeda
make a race
to death
in starlight

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slurred from death bed dragging
cobwebs full terrace demolition
blitz flash light crashing fucking
christ crushing thumping blooded
vision chuck bogged clammed
please            god
crank and spark the Machine
complete beloved armour

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No wonder you get stuck
Trying to sort them out
Worn down, year by year
In for the long haul

Let it all go
It's only going to get worse

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