.Where the air hangs like the static of a dead end radio
I'm waiting with a frozen pulse
Crawl into an empty womb, don't raise these dead
They've found their God in soil
Dry scab silhouette's tell the secrets of sewn mouths
My heart is a sore but even charred faces crack smil.
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