Slow, Hard, and Wet.
C. Lee Simmonds
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so what do you want from me
you only come here in need
to give the pain of my choice
through loathing tears and noise
you’re on your knees for me again
so what have I done for you lately
yet I’m the one you crave
while starving at your greatful feast
I reign all over your day
washing in the pain of my way, pouring down
I taste the salt in my day
you’ll be with me, in my way
pouring down
try it again and you’ll see
what’s best for you
isn’t what you may think
dream now
what could it possibly be
that has brought you to me
only the ending will please me now
you’ll taste the rain of my day, you’ll come with me
feel the pain of my way, you’ll burn with me
you’ll taste the salt in my day,
choking you down in your need
no hope with me
burning you down
you’re going nowhere
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