Cannibals in the Dark
We wasted time But time was not wasted We grew up We changed into Things that eat fire Things that hunt flesh Our feasts kept us satiated But when the sun rose again We were hungry with passion With inhumane aspirations For blood for tears for flesh for soul We held each other When night fell We sang songs Of inspiration of fervor of intimacy And when we slept You were inside me And it was beautiful And we were beautiful Copyright � Edlene Mogul aka Concertina 2003
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