Discoloration

You took my hand And brought me down in the morning And I was sitting Waiting for the telephone to swallow me whole I saw your face reflected on the resonant screen And I watched your mouth moving like a tired machine Trying to plead with me Trying to swallow me whole It's been a while Since I've been gone and away And I watched your eyes reflect me in a terrible way As you cast your gaze to the flickering hall And you knelt beside me and You started to pray And the whites of your eyes blackened With a hardened decay And you talked to me in a broken voice In your open mouth Silence me in the coursing Blood in my eyes Dress me in your clothes And swallow me whole And swallow me whole In your open mouth Silence me in the coursing Blood in my eyes Dress me in your clothes And swallow me whole And swallow me whole In your open mouth Silence me in the coursing Blood in my eyes Dress me in your clothes And swallow me whole And swallow me whole In your open mouth Silence me in the coursing Blood in my eyes Dress me in your clothes And swallow me whole And swallow me whole

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