Cadaverous Condition - "Tryst" LyricsCadaverous ConditionFor Love I Saidwe get drunk on Martini at the Peach Pit and tomorrow we crush the pigeons on the place your spirit smiles away my melancholy face every morning I will say: "I love you till my heart dies" and "most beautiful are your eyes" today I feel so great in all I do a time supreme, runes I read in the yew we lie in the grass interpreting the clouds we indulge in misanthropy, laugh away the doubts every morning I will say... but hoping is futile and wishing in vain to you all the best PS: "all the stars are dead now"
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