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Slain by your zirconium smile I was slain by your olivine eyes Slain, I was lying in piles Hoping shovels would cast me in Furnaces burn everlasting Black tattoos of you on to me Furnaces burn everlasting Black tattoos Burn, brand my memory Black tattoo of you Wash me with your mouth Blackish bright water from your eyes Homing pigeons fly To hover by your window white and shy Homing pigeons fly To hover by Spill my ashes to the wind Ghosts gather what they found (Ghosts can gather what they found) Now we can struggle in the web We can struggle With white spider stars come down And night blowin' black from the ground With white spider stars come down And night blowin' black from the ground