Riendeau - Please Don't Touch The Cylinders lyrics

rate me

I made my demands for a paper heart and olive eyes,<br />

She started this. <br />

She clutched the ransom like her rosary, <br />

Quoting from the past. <br />

“Another twenty-one gun salute for the martyr.” <br />

Dripping mascara and stopping sound, <br />

Another twenty-one gun salute for the martyr, <br />

That murder. <br />

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She was a tiger, with sharp teeth and polished nail. <br />

Preying on the lonely souls, with a scent of sex appeal. <br />

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Digging deeper, reaching further.<br />

My heart will shed the veins that bind. <br />

Love, oppression, disaster, devotion. <br />

Your Body, My Satellite.<br />

Carry on, carry on, Magdalene.<br />

Part of me will always be your guide. <br />

Part of me will always be.<br />

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Part of me will only be seen in the night sky. <br />

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Digging deeper, reaching further. <br />

My heart will shed the veins that bind. <br />

Carry on, carry on, my Magdalene. <br />

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Love, oppression, disaster, devotion. <br />

Part of me will only be seen in the night sky.