You have a band of stars
entwined around your throat
latching and spewing
cold balls of matter
If you grasp it
you said
you’ll become the ice
that lies in my veins
So touch it I did
You have a band of stars
entwined around your throat
latching and spewing
cold balls of matter
If you grasp it
you said
you’ll become the ice
that lies in my veins
So touch it I did
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