Asphyxia
I am iced over riddles
Twisted like ribbons
This was your name
Eyes as blue as stones
Like a jagged piece from the fallen sky
I know you had to
As summer crawls I know you'll warm to it
Hours will in turn run like water uphill
Oh, I get it
Now why you don't have a thing to say
And no one to turn to
But neither
You don't have a thing to hide
We all know you're bent on entertainment
Twisted like ribbons
This was your name
Eyes as blue as stones
Like a jagged piece from the fallen sky
I know you had to
As summer crawls I know you'll warm to it
Hours will in turn run like water uphill
Oh, I get it
Now why you don't have a thing to say
And no one to turn to
But neither
You don't have a thing to hide
We all know you're bent on entertainment
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Writer(s): Alan Frederick Parker
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