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Texty: Agents Of Oblivion. Ash Of The Mind.

The ash of my mind in the back of my throat
Out on the ocean of curling, fetal smoke
The anti spirit of time just behind these eyes of mine
I can remember all that you've forgotten

Grave dirt in the eyes
The darkness there between your thighs
The incubus that sucks me dry
Beneath the sky

Touched but untouchable
Bleeding black into the blue bayou
Seem like it was Friday high noon
I smoked and you bled thought that I was dead
I can't remember all that you've forgotten

Forsaken, there's grave dirt in my eyes
The darkness there between your thighs
The incubus that sucks me dry
Beneath the sky

Smile after smile
Chasing the last over the lips
Smile after smile
Chasing the last over the lips

The ash of my, the ash of my
The ash of my, the ash of my mind, my mind

There's grave dirt in the eyes
The darkness there between your thighs
The incubus that sucks me dry
(All night)

There's grave dirt in the eyes
The darkness there between your thighs
The incubus that sucks me dry
Beneath the sky
Touched but untouchable

Agents Of Oblivion