| | -{REFRAIN}- She wove her –Diamonds-in-her-hair, Inside that, Al-a-baster-stare; She glows down on me… She grows above me; I play her – Symp-a-thizing-dare, Beneath her – Symp-a-thizing-glare, The tide above her… My midnight lover – Uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-oh! Verse 1 She broke backs – backed to rocks/ Ba-rocked – wit’ two trigga’s/ bein' fingered/ on her cor-set…top…/ she drops featha’s/ when she sheds ‘em/ halo pulsin’ to the rhythm/ of the wishes in the ghetto - / stop!/ cops/ be props/ in a play/ played the game/ in the shadows/ of her mid-night…plots…/ she locks crime in a cage,/ enraged/ out-breaks/within a city-wide…stage…/ she in the same silver dress/ with the same onyx drop/ on the same diamond necklace/ yes…/ whispered wishes of healing/ she’s been dealing/ her solaces/ like lacey lusts/ among the rest…less…/ she grooms/ guns to goons/ like the one’s and two’s/ hot tears/ she strums the blues…/ like saxophones/ the notes/ emerge like bloody smoke/ in the murder that she…wrote…/ splayed like lovers on my sheets/ she bleeds/ her hope/ through the windows and out of dreams.../ she screams/ sovereignties/ obscene/ the servants’ seen/ her silhouette about the knees…/ ghosts don’t want her,/ pearly mother/ two tides lavishing their pistol-pain upon – her…/ out of breath,/ can’t we rest?/ heads to pillows/ sweet kisses beneath the moonlight, like - -{Refrain}- 1x Verse 2 |
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