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the blood brothers - cecilia and the silhouette saloon lyrics

murder = white out.
cancer = birth blouse.
mirror = perfect gl-ss spouse.
oil = s-x paint.
shower = water saint.
death decodes the howls from our hands.
skull = noise nest.
tv = f-ck test.
mirror = siamese gun kiss.
sugar = birth bait.
murder = loves fate.
death distills the camouflage from our dance.
death inverts the red from romance.
death x-rays the angels of chance.
death; the anti mirror of infants.
like a picture hiding beneath the digital avalanche.
when cecilia’s grave cracked like a dirt cac–n,
she pulled up a stool at the silhouette saloon.
the player piano mumbling crippled jigs,
black widows knitting victimless wigs.
when cecilia’s throat slit like a second set of lips
she drooled braille bibles onto the brothel bed spread,
like an egg whose yoke defies child bearing hips.
like a ghost who fears all of the deceased and dead.
(time eats the flesh and spits out the shadow like a useless wishbone.)
but that locket spinning around her neck,
whose hearth heats a dead valentine,
you know the phantom trail leads way to a muted grave.
where is his voice now?
a dead tone in the flutter of drunken wings,
where is his blushed cheek now,
a face unraveled in shadow, veiled in blind laughter.
where are those s-x ripened lips,
his kiss print still warm on several necks.
where is love now?

- the blood brothers lyrics

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