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She drinks slowly
from cups unholy
this blood is not mine
and where I find in time
To Realize whats wrong
exsisting in place
rearanging my mind
to find a home where I can
confide in you
belive in me
trust what one gives
and recive her all in dreams

Sips of red wine
contrasting white skin
it drips of her breast
and makes its way to a chest
of treasures, of seismic pleasures
where I can rise up
and enhance your sense of height
to where i can't see you
but we can feel you
eyes wrapped up in a-maze of lightness
where I can be you
and you can be me
trust what one gives
and recive us all in dreams

Breaths fall softly
on naked bodies
our minds, forgot, to where the night had gone
I turn to water, to induce memory
to enhance clarity
of what time fell to shadows;
grasping glass to heart
I hold it close to mouth
acceptance is the key
to restoring lost vitality,
she climbs behind me
and whispers calmly
a twist of story,
a spike to tell the truth of night
"Don't drink the water
theres blood in the water,
Don't drink the water
Theres blood in the water..."