Slowburn
First drag is the deepest but burns the same
Bite down into the bitter pith and play the game
Feel the slowburn set in and immolate
Your name
Reclaimed
Sands of time turn to glass under ingleside
Zephyrs cool as the summer's breath begins to die
My adumbrations and ghosts burning in your eyes
Oh night
Divine
Bite down into the bitter pith and play the game
Feel the slowburn set in and immolate
Your name
Reclaimed
Sands of time turn to glass under ingleside
Zephyrs cool as the summer's breath begins to die
My adumbrations and ghosts burning in your eyes
Oh night
Divine
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Writer(s): Herbert Quick
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