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​Cold, Cold Death

This song is by Slowreader and appears on the album Slowreader (2002).

Made friends with last night and incompleteness
Book ends and frostbight is salivating
When I go
They won't know
Squadered a siren and drove myself drowned
Wandered and worsened in conversation
Since the fall
I recall
Autumn fondly
Cold, cold
Death kills me more when they grieve
At the surgery
Breathing a sigh to relieve
Pent up perjury
Rotting in ripeness to fill
Full of somewhere
But they'll comb the country until
I'm in crosshairs