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von Tongue In The Mind

Key and String Songtext

I didn′t really mean to feel like that, but it sees my lack
and it peels right back
I didn't really mean to act like that, but it sees my lack
and it peels right back
I didn′t really mean to act like
feel like
just like
do all that
I didn't really mean to act like that, but it sees my lack
and it peels right back

I knew I caught your caught your eye
for a moment, you closed them and let your mind slide
scaling all my ins and outs that bevel up and flush right out


fairy like, I'm fern gully in a dew dress its skin color
sweating in and panting it peels back, it′s just right
ride on the grind in a squeal on your lids as they break
in a k hole I′m frozen as my thighs lock and leak
blink like, turn right, just to catch a bit of the sunlight
let it glide, dip, gather tears on an iridescent slide
It's serpent slithers in spilled oil on cool water like ariel
scents surf the wind goosebumps tease your nose
in olfactory contamination
it′s clear that you're infatuated
your naavi girl in moonlight
the shimmer sharp with white bites, you

just might you
just might you
just might you
just might

just might you
just might you
just might you
just might

I didn′t really mean to feel like that, but it sees my lack
and it peels right back

KEY AND STRING, THEORETICALLY
RIPPLING IN THE WAKE
RATTLES THE SURFACE OF THE BONES
EXCAVATED FROM A LAKE
A BLOW AGAINST THE BONES
STRIKES IT RIGHT DOWN TO THEIR MARROW
TREMBLING, CHAOS DANCES
IN THE WING TRACKS OF A SPARROW


SUSPEND THE CRIMINSON
IN THE PEARLESCENT WHITE OF FRESHLY DRIED SIGHT
KICK IRIS WITH ILLUSIONS OF LIGHT IN MEMORY
STRING STRIKES WAGE WAR
AGAINST THE KICKS OF AN ANCHOR ONCE ASHORE
NOW NO MORE
NOW NO MORE

STRING STRIKES WAGE WAR
AGAINST THE KICKS OF AN ANCHOR ONCE ASHORE
NOW NO MORE
REVIVAL ON THE OCEAN'S FLOOR
NOW NO MORE
REVIVAL ON THE BEDROOM DOOR
SUCK THE CRIMSON FROM THE BITS AND
PRAY FOR MORE
CRUSH THE BITS IN A STAMPING FIT
ON A REVIVAL FLOOR

A SEXED BEING SPLITS ON DEW OF THE WAVE PROJECTION
NOW MORE, DIVIED INTO THE POSSIBLITILIES THAT LIE THEREIN

SHE NOW THEE, ASTRAL BEAM OUT IN A PUNCH FROM THE GUT
DISEMBOWLING THE DUB OF WHAT LIED IN THE SUB

HIS HIGH STRUNG WIRE SHRIEKS AT ITS SCRAPING
THOUGH THREADBARE, STILL INEFFABLE
BREAKS IN ITS GAPING
BREAKS IN ITS GAPING
BREAKS IN ITS GAPING
BREAKS IN ITS GAPING
BREAKS IN ITS GAPING
BREAKS IN ITS GAPING

can′t you just love me like decryption
and see inscriptions on my fleshness
ever deciphering the exonyms of my excess
went from posting pictures in
the ditches and throes of passion
under the sheer and cruelly written prose I burst to gasses
like alcohol, evaporate
in case they see its soft
take it right back
bitch, fuck the model
now we going off license
off track till it comes back
as prodigal sun
burst through language with a clap back
for when they close their eyes to rest from
production
induction into the temple of truth its sightless
where nobodies wiser

surmise it
tickle the tip with the tongue in your mind
surmise it
tickle the tip with the tongue in your mind
surmise it
tickle the tip with the tongue in your mind
surmise it
tickle the tip with the tongue in your mind
surmise it
tickle the tip with the tongue in your mind

scrabbling at the lock, scratching
want from disguise
I leaked my own deep fake
to have my own keepsake
of the bitch I thought I was
left her in the past

then, bought her a new ass
ass
ass
ass
then, bought her a new ass
ass
ass
ass
then, bought her a new ass

surmise it
tickle the tip with the tongue in your mind
surmise it
tickle the tip with the tongue in your mind
surmise it
tickle the tip with the tongue in your mind
surmise it
tickle the tip with the tongue in your mind
mind
mind
mind
mind

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