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Machines of Loving Grace - Tryst lyrics
I'm attracted by the fabric of waste Watching ourselves as our bodies decay And though some love remains I'm attracted by this waste Watching ourselves as our bodies decay Watching ourselves as our bodies Decay This is a tryst this is discipline The discipline of flowers always takes me in I'm attracted by the fabric of waste Watching ourselves as our bodies decay Angels bleed easy Angels breathe easy |
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