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Beat of the Wet Eve by Honey Claws (Healer EP)

its hard to rest the nights oozing loudly i feel deprived of love
building foam
so tan overground with wrinkles around each eye growing thicker and
thicker they’re vines
I once knew to jump on the tempo moistening the beat of the wet eve

Light blue Light blue now headaches are wrapped in water
too much to burn to much to set fire
holy was the site one comma one door up
hoes in the bed with painted white oranges
holes in the attic wood-floors with noises
voice hope aesthetic no bruising no choices

Like who like who was there robbing death of harmour
sewn a shield of pain the truth at stake nada
know beyond the slate big lightning big thunder
omen rapes wonder so its still none ya
wooley isn’t me we have the same birthday
where we were the rains were amping up surf days
thoughts begun to race now amen in biplanes
oh well the well is deep and shells unstained

out beyond a reason at one with some
chosen to stretch expand so what of it

©2008 Von Letscher, Hatch, Senior, Sahs / Tierra Music Publishing