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de Purity Ring

The scent of my hands is familiar
To fosterly men in their coats
Who guide with their spirits from fire, fire, fire, fire
Who speak with some tenderly
Who speak with some tenderly coax

The tinge of my eyes is familiar
To fosterly men in their coats
Who fiend close, close, close
To their closetly homes
And ruminate the walls up with ghosts

Ears ring and teeth click
And ears ring and teeth click
And ears, ears
Ears ring and teeth click
And ears ring and teeth click
And ears ring and teeth click
And ears ring and teeth click
Ears, ears ring

The air is familiar
The sound is not still
Dead voices cover their moats
They fill the cloth totes
With the rustles of earth
And crying, detritioning bones

The dust off my knuckles, familiar
To culminated piles
To culminated piles of bones
That shift with the earth quakes
And trembles, trembles
And quarriers men up to their
And quarriers men up to their thrones

The scent of my skin is familiar
To fosterly men in their coats
Who guide with their spirits from fire, fire, fire, fire
Who speak with some tenderly
Who speak with some tenderly coax

The air is familiar
The sound is not still
Dead voices cover their moats
They fill the cloth totes
With the rustles of earth
And crying, detritioning bones

Ears ring and teeth click
And ears ring and teeth click
And ears ring and teeth click
And ears ring and teeth click
Ears, ears ring

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