[ilingku:130]
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[by:时间戳工具]
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[01:45.620]Suffocated by mirrors stained by dreams
[01:50.850]Her honey belly pulls the seams
[01:56.680]Curves are still upon the hinge
[02:00.410]Pale zeros tinge the tiger skin
[02:04.290]Moist as grass ripe and heavy as the night
[02:08.470]The sponge is full well out of sight
[02:13.030]All around the conversations
[02:18.150]Icing on the warm flesh cake
[02:31.210]Light creeps through her secret tunnels
[02:40.200]Sucked into the open spaces
[02:49.410]Burning out in sudden flashes
[02:53.930]Draining blood from well-fed faces
[03:20.610]Desires form in subtle whispers
[03:27.980]Flex the muscles in denial
[03:34.440]Up and down its pristine cage
[03:47.920]So the music so the trial
[03:56.740]Vows of sacrifice headless chickens
[04:05.910]Dance in circles they the blessed
[04:11.920]Man and wife undressed by all
[04:16.060]Their grafted trunks in heat possessed
[04:43.730]Even as the soft skins tingle
[04:47.870]They mingle with the homeless mother
[04:53.560]Who loves the day but lives another
[04:56.750]That once was hers
[05:01.570]The worried father long lost lover
[05:06.260]Brushes ashes with his broom
[05:10.660]Rehearses jokes to fly and hover
[05:44.090]Bursting over the bride and groom
[05:55.930]And the talk goes on
[06:02.890]Memories crash on tireless waves
[06:10.860]The lifeguards whom the winter saves
[06:21.250]Silence falls the guillotine
[06:25.320]All the doors are shut
[06:29.830]Nervous hands grip tight the knife
[06:34.410]In the darkness till the cake is cut
[06:41.640]Passed around in little pieces
[06:55.430]The body and the flesh
[07:02.360]The family and the fishing-net
[07:04.090]And another in the mesh
[07:18.670]The body and the flesh