Shadows Of Black Habit

LETRA

Shadows Of Black Habit

I've got my secrets, got my addictions,
my thin glass veil of dirty predilections.
I'm trying to sleep with the room
on fire, seems my closet arsonist
found the matches again. Live wake
to slumber, you'll end up on your
shell kicking the clouds from the sky.
It will keep you far away, your
dark cancer. The hidden flaws of
coping, your dead dancer. The hardened
jaws of growing, slave to your master.
The ardent maws and howling of
your gnashing disaster. We will
kill this old friend tonight.
Flensing each other as the sun
skins the sky. Tangle-touching
skeletons in a night of no end. Shadow-fondling
our mingled flesh
as the severed habits ascend.
It will keep you far away, your
dark cancer. The hidden flaws
of coping, your dead dancer.
The hardened jaws of growing.
The ardent maws and howling of your
sprawling crawling gnashing disaster.
We're caged in the
shadows like profit tigers awaiting
escape. Mirror-kissing yesterday's
wound with self-reflected disgust, like ipecac kisses in
a dream of brown shadows and broken teeth. My hat's off to
this amputation. Here we stand,
fleshless in the shadows of black habit.

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