A blessed and happy Beltane to all. May the fires of fertility, be it of the baby kind or the creativity kind, keep the embers alive in you this year.
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- 1: A whisper in a deadman's ear doesn't make it real
- 2: In restless dreams I walked alone, narrow streets of cobblestones
- 3: When the lights go out in the city, and the sun shines on the bay
- 4: I remember how it used to be, times were innocent and love was free
- 5: Fall out in the cold starlight, I can save you if you do
- 6: For everything, I long to do, no matter when or where or who has one thing in common, too
- 7: I'm becoming this, all I want to do is be more like me and be less like you
- 8: So I got my boots on, got the right amount of leather and I'm doing me up with a black color liner
- 9: When stripped of rags of skin and spine human decay, corpus dei
- 10: I am so spooky, I'm the shit, I am the living aspect of the infinite.
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