Simple semblance on the floor
Dodging questions door-to-door
Who would ask the proper query
Based on no unbroken theory
I could ask or I could bite
But sitting by your candlelight
I taste your terror, timid core
My simple semblance on the floor
Can You Feel It?
That warm wave the ripples just under the skin. What does it tell you? How does it move? What does it say?
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