LYRIC

Probing in the sickly heat of the humid night
Aching
Lidless eyes in the dark, wide and omniscient
Coax along the cadaverous mass of ligament and hair
Raid in the street
Stolen innocence. Godless species
Lowly tryst. Lecherous moon
Fucked to death in the street
No meaning
No answers
No God left to save your soul
No meaning
No answers
The end

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