Melted

Nierika

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No eyes
No voice
It´s flesh - our choice
So far from here

No skin
No meat
No hearts to beat
Our joy from fear

Just melted moon
It´s coming soon
I´ve lost my mind

So nice
So sweet
We know it´s treat
Of strangest kind

All I know
I want to slow
To let it go
Where´s nothing that I know.