you said, "let's run after the thing that we both need." and I said, "You call the shots, and I'll do my best to bleed." [new verse coming] a cotton magistrate appeared at a bench of blue she threw her gavel down then faded into truth lead for heed for I'll bleed for you oh and I won't ask you to seek for deep meaning just we two a dark, hard, real reason our bars, a day we knew a softer strap required a better use for blue and you you bleed for heed for lead for me you do, a stampede, soar, relief for fear's feat we conquered two feet deep deep with only skin to heat a savored, salty scorch one light no longer leads but one can too bear torches and bleed for lead for heed for a thing of beauty even even even if the after leaves you leads you heeds you bleeds you leads you heeds you bleeds you... Ellee 2003 Home
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