Absent Songtext
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The wound persisted
On pallid and coarse skin
They moved their tongues

But absent was reality
I clung to my imagined love without exhale
The lovers dared not detach

Caressed in moans
My sopping dream of reciprocity

And absent still, the lovers reprieve
I dug my nails into your back


Bent on stench
Burning pus
Seeping through
Absent heart
Words of love
Carnal mess
Grown to stake
Roots become
Blackened fingers
Around our necks
You, absent
Only pretend