Blades To Laughter — текст песни (Night In Gales)





if blades were laughter
each nail a smile
my scissorsmouth
would spit the soil
for words of napalm
none below
for hymenmurmur`s
poisonshow

if blades were laughter
each knife ten teeth
i`d dye the words i breathe
all black

if blades were laughter
each pile a grin
my starscumwords
would twist and spin
the murmurfather`s
silverthroat
that spat the soil
for what i wrote



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