Feed Me

Driven home back from the city.

Lead grey sky come wash us nearly.

Can't you see there's no horizon?

In this speeding place called London.



I don't think that this makes too much sense.



Dampened soul come called from slumber.

Woken up; calmed like no other.

As you moan you'll hear my laughter.

You grow old, I'll grow young faster.



I don't think that this makes too much sense.



Can't you see I'm all used up.

I need something to come and feed me.


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