STATUES LEAVE STONE
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About the aftermath of a thing broken from it's start.

STATUES LEAVE STONE

I'm not coming home today With broken arms I'll bathe in fountains

Live in sulfur See by hands

You're a queen Who chose herself

I'll waste away Wishing you the worst of all fates

A silhouette on a curtain comfort in the grips of your neck

Immersed in ourselves within the snap of a bone

That forces our communication to cease

We speak only by whispers

As I remind you of our last embrace

And my eyes see each other through the flesh in your neck

Sew your lips together and show you hell

Before you walk

Among the dead

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