The Hunger
Holy eyes I never knew
I'd beg down at your feet
Hold on tight I never knew
I'd know much more than this
Open sky the wave of pain
The scent of you is bliss
Hungry eyes they stare at me
I know I know don't go
Summertime the taste of saint
Secretes the perfume mist
Console the mind I take it in
Lips of pink I kiss lonely sky
The more you take the more
That I give in
Holy eyes I never knew I know I know Don't go
Hold onto the memory
It's all you got
I know you'll be there to soak up
Blood loss blood loss blood lost
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