Saturday, 2 May 2015

The Word - Bite and scratch and scream all night

We slip through the streets while everyone sleeps, getting bigger and sleeker and wider and brighter. We bite and scratch and scream all night. Let's go and throw all the songs we know, into the sea, you and me, all these years and no one heard. I'll show you in spring, it's a treacherous thing. We missed, you hissed - the lovecats.

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