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letra de oh comely - painted saints

oh comely
i will be with you when you lose your breath
chasing the only meaningful memory you thought you had left
with some pretty bright and bubbly terrible scene
that was doing her thing on your chest

but oh comely
it isn’t as pretty as you’d like to guess
oh comely
all of your friends are letting you blow
bristling and ugly
bursting with fruits falling out from the holes
of some pretty bright and bubbly friend
you could need to say comforting things in your ear

but oh comely
there isn’t such one friend that you could find here
standing next to me
he’s only my enemy
i’ll crush him with everything i own

your father made fetuses
with flesh l!cking ladies
while you and your mother
were asleep in the trailer park

thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums
the music and medicine you needed for comforting
so make all your fat fleshy fingers to moving
and pluck all your silly strings
and bend all your notes for me
soft silly music is meaningful magical
the movements were beautiful

all in your ovaries
all of them milking with green fleshy flowers
while powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines
smelling of s-m-n all under the garden
was all you were needing when you still believed in me
and i know they buried her body with others
her sister and mother and 500 families
and will she remember me 50 years later
i wished i could save her in some sort of time machine
know all your enemies
we know who are enemies are

- painted saints

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