fire licks at wounds spilling, slowly,
and we watch the skin boil and burst.
dirt laps up the coffin's wood
and hugs it closer into the earth.
from ashes we came, and ashes we'll go,
how you leave your body here
no one ever will know.
fire licks at wounds spilling, slowly,
and we watch the skin boil and burst.
dirt laps up the coffin's wood
and hugs it closer into the earth.
from ashes we came, and ashes we'll go,
how you leave your body here
no one ever will know.
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