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Dolly Sods Blues

de Merce Lemon

My lover comes, she rests her head
She warms my lap with her hot breath
My lover claims that summer's face
Is looming over our embrace

Burning our skin
With our thoughts of escape

No matter what, no matter what, no matter what
I'm gathering choices
And setting them free
I'm tying our tails in
A slip knot

What hell have we asked for?
What delight we've been fed
(In secret)

That wasn't ours, your wicked smiles
When fingers devour and hunger's ignored

I can run sideways
With our thoughts of escape

No matter what, no matter what, no matter what
I'm gathering choices
And setting them free
I'm tying our tails in
A slip knot

No matter what, no matter what, no matter what

My lover comes, she rests her head
She warms my lap with her hot breath

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