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Black Widow

from Fake Fur by Bungler

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I took all the ceiling panes out of my house.
Replaced with drying bones but we continue to douse.
Repeat and never end, stopping just to feel.
I can make it up, but I can't make it real.
And now we sit alone again, separating ourselves from the muscles we're in.
Separating our bodies.
Oh god can't help me now, I've got nowhere to turn.
He swept me under a rug and watched me as my body burned.
But I try and forget for the sake of it.
'Cause with nothing left, I believe bullshit.
We are too afraid of it all.
Just a city and a grave.
I stood up above it, and kept myself from sliding back down.
Separating our bodies.
Slowly replacing ignorance in the form of penitence.
Free from the things that my dirty skin made me believe that I could live in it.
One way ticket to hell, slipping on ice on the way down.

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from Fake Fur, released October 3, 2014

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