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LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE

CHILDBIRTH TEARS UPON HER MUSCLE
VERY FIRST SECOND A SCREAMING ICON
BABIES IN TIME BARELY EVEN RECOGNIZE
WORDS THAT ONCE STROKED NOW BRUISING TIRED LIPS
MY IDEA OF LOVE COMES FROM
A CHILDHOOD GLIMPSE OF PORNOGRAPHY
THOUGH THERE IS NO TRUE LOVE
JUST A FINELY TUNED JEALOUSY
LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE
ICE FREEZING NATURE DEAD
LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE
I DON'T WANNA BE A MAN
EVERYDAY MORE NUMB TO AGONY
THIS THE HOWL THIS THE SIGH OF THE LONELY
ONE DAY I REALIZE OIL ON CANVAS
CAN NEVER PAINT A PETAL SO SO DELICATE
MY IDEA OF LOVE COMES FROM
A CHILDHOOD GLIMPSE OF PORNOGRAPHY

THOUGH THERE IS NO TRUE LOVE
JUST A FINELY TUNED JEALOUSY
LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE
ICE FREEZING NATURE DEAD
LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE
I DON'T WANNA BE A MAN
LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE
ICE FREEZING NATURE DEAD
LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE
I DON'T WANNA BE A MAN
MY IDEA OF LOVE COMES FROM
A CHILDHOOD GLIMPSE OF PORNOGRAPHY
THOUGH THERE IS NO TRUE LOVE
JUST A FINELY TUNED JEALOUSY
DESIRE ON IT'S KNEES
LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE
A MILE EMPTY INSIDE
LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE
DESIRE ON IT'S KNEES