Echo Tongues - Snow Angels

Trep Net

I know what's real
My only seal is
Stuck inside my candlelight
Burning away

This torch of my soul
It's grievances are full
And all I know is that my heart
Captures this old waste

And turns it to a paste
And rectifies the ways that the
tragic slice is bearing off of
Carbonated waste

This smothered life I live
That's underneath my bridge
Picturing my paintings of a
Purifying gift

I gave myself into this past
Tragic under which old path?
Candlelight on witches blast
Salem underneath his wrath

Satan and a kissing pass
Written by the lifted crash
Snowy underneath his brass
Death inside a spiral path

Candlelight, unshaken nazz
What's to tell me what is laughter
Seen inside a broken ember
Lost inside the giant slumber

This is what I put me under
Sleep until I wake asunder
Tragic spell I'm sleeping under
Locked away like spoiled lumber
Rotting underneath in slumber

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Writer(s): Gary Wilson
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