.Burning up and its getting hotter>No place to shade this flesh that blisters
Sweat, I sweat salt in my eyes
Can't stop these vultures that are on the rise
Doormat thoughts lie beneath the surface
Blood runs cold and the bodyâs dead stiff
Wilt and dry, morning glories die .
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