Hiding in the secret shroud…
Hiding in the “sssshhh, not so loud…”
Revelling in the open rooms.
We might get caught soon…
Folding into the flesh, Combined.
Hands all over, then entwined.
Pushing on and through this time.
We may just get caught this time…
The point I missed…
Thy holy piss now turns to wine.
Just bury your head in hell and everything
may just turn out just fine.
Didn’t even care, what may come, how or where…
Maybe just trying to get caught this time…
Now just forsaking the thoughts that we spurn,
Shaping and making the bridge to be burnt,
Collapse under weight of things that we say,
Ready the lies for lays ahead…
Stand back and see all that we’ve done.
Stand back and feel all that’s to come.
No way out of this place…
All escape ideas are futile, I fear…
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