The dead blueberry




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itssolitude
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The dead blueberry

When the moon reveales herself

When the moon reveales herself I carress your hair

When the moon reveales herself I carress your hair I can see a dead angel

When the moon reveales herself I carress your hair I can see a dead angel A voice says its fair

The smell of your darkness

The smell of your darkness Spreads in my heart

The smell of your darkness Spreads in my heart I stared at my own face

The smell of your darkness Spreads in my heart I stared at my own face Reflected in your eyes

Since the day i took your soul

Since the day i took your soul I lost my soul too

Since the day i took your soul I lost my soul too I wake up at the dawn time

Since the day i took your soul I lost my soul too I wake up at the dawn time With the hope of seeing you

The garden i built

The garden i built With the blueberry seeds

The garden i built With the blueberry seeds I buried your corpse in

The garden i built With the blueberry seeds I buried your corpse in So it pleases their needs

Now the moments i take

Now the moments i take A short walk in this garden

Now the moments i take A short walk in this garden I can smell a lot of you

Now the moments i take A short walk in this garden I can smell a lot of you And your taste under my teeth

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