ðHgeocities.com/cannibal_rose13/oral.htmlgeocities.com/cannibal_rose13/oral-2.htmlayedxÖŽÕJÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÿÈÐGœ²OKtext/htmlð©Ìþ²ÿÿÿÿb‰.HTue, 22 Apr 2003 17:36:12 GMT*Mozilla/4.5 (compatible; HTTrack 3.0x; Windows 98)en, *ÖŽÕJ² oral


RISE TO FALL

the full moon setting on a summer's eve
"thou is fair and fair is thou" on a permanent leave.
enter a closed door with both feet walking
wndering a shallow abyss liker a stalker stalking.
feeding frenzies in a pale arid land
where feet have never touched of even a man.

13 burning flags drowning in a heap
6 black flags, rising quickly they leap.
a rise to power with the tick of a clock
we man our stations, to leave the dock.
our flags rise, while predator's flags fall.
we grudged the valleys and rode the towers only to see you fall.

we rise {you fall}
we rise {you fall}
{you fall} we rise
rise and fall

the carousel riding for one last turn
tracing through the countryside where the gods have burned.
it feels like ............. caress.
you fell ........... stress.
riding, riding, riding, riding.
striding, striding, striding, striding IN.


Prev Page.      Homepage       Next Page