‎i.v. , Swords2 - lucky us

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Of the eyes, we can dream We can dance, we can sing Everything i had I won't even try to get it back Lost a few I see them in my dreams sometimes A mock review But i'll remember you for life I used to be mute Speaking with my body's all i could do I was so shy no words would come through It meant the whole world when you Showed me any type of time of day You told me a story and it ran around my brain Story of the cannibal in outer space 3,00 years in space so he ate his crewmate's face He lived so long it really got him messed up Normal types of things were not enough The food was getting slim, wasn't adding up His mate was moving funny so he attacked him He took his face off and he cooked it up That's food for a week if you're that slug Now he's all alone, and that sucks He gnawed down to the bone, still hungry All alone in outer space No friends just an [?] face How much longer of this can he take? That's what happens when you eat your mate
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