a song i call...die

of all the places
you are going to
yeah this is your xanadu
real unreal dark and virtual
but dead in bed
all this sarcasm floating around
is bound to blow your head

the riverbed is dry
compelling me to die die die
the sunset is at a rise
pushing me to die die die

die

you press your body
against all thats wrong
making us pick up the blaze
and go into the zonk
moving into the spiritual house
the thighs turn red with arouse
can't be hidden
in any given combination

the riverbed is dry
compelling me to die die die
the sunset is at a rise
pushing me to die die die

it can never be
it never was
the same as seen
nothing prevails
i do
all arsons all rapes
so ****ing true
my ship with holes
beyond repair...still sails

the riverbed is dry
compelling me to die die die
the sunset is at a rise
pushing me to die die die
die die die...die die die...die die die

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