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January 08, 2007

weak and powerless

tilling my own grave to keep me level.
jam another dragon down the hole.
digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren,
one that pushes me along and leaves me so.

desperate and ravenous,
so weak and powerless over you

someone feed the monkey while i dig in search of china,
white as dracula as i approach the bottom.

desperate and ravenous,
so weak and powerless over you.
little angel go away,
come again some other day.
the devil has my ear today,
i'll never hear a word you say.
promised i will find a little solace
and some piece of mind,
whatever just as long as i don't feel so...

desperate and ravenous,
so weak and powerless.

desperate and ravenous,
so weak and powerless
over you...


(a perfect circle)

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