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Desert Heat

from Desert City by Dirty Wolfs

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There she goes
In a serotinal night
The silent streets of her own mind
She makes a point graciously
To contrive her next move
Preparing lies like desert heat

The pungent fumes that danced on the edge of her mouth
Seamlessly rolled out most blightingly
Placing her next card so perfectly
There’s no way out
When will the house of cards fall down?

She makes you feel white heat
Yet the darkness won’t recede
Murdering happiness as quickly as you breathe
The cob web that she’s weaved
Suffocates and distress
Deepening her in the stages of bitterness

The pungent fumes that danced on the edge of her mouth
Seamlessly rolled out most blightingly
Placing her next card so perfectly
There’s no way out
When will the house of cards fall down?

The pungent fumes that danced on the edge of her mouth
Seamlessly rolled out most blightingly
Placing her next card so perfectly
There’s no way out
When will your house of cards finally crumble down?

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from Desert City, released November 8, 2014

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