Lyrics:
which devours its own blanket You pitch which soils him who touches you Waterskin which soaks him who carries you You pitch which soils him who touches
for a hearse Built around scorn I'm dying of thirst But the waterskin torn I think its time That this meeting was adjourned I'm so sick of wanting Hear
Shining bright in the night Waterskin like the sky Chocolate blue blindsight One mind One light You the trophy You the one You the medal Brown bronze
A water-skin that chafes the carrier. Which of your lovers did you ever love forever? Listen to me while I tell the tale of your lovers. There was Tammuz*,
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