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Strange Avenues

from Blood Cult Bake Sale by Macular Degenerates

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Strange Avenues

I took a turn down a strange avenue,
doomed to pursue glimpses of gold.
In the sharp blue light, in the glow of her skin,
in the safety of night
in the wonders of sin.

I see you turn down a strange avenue,
doomed to pursue your glimpses of gold.
I watched you walk the path to her door,
in the sharp blue light,
just as I did before.

I am what I am,
you want what you want,
we love what we love,
we are what we are.

From inside our need, for all that we hope,
from such are we turned down dangerous roads.
In the sharp blue light, in the scent of her skin,
in the hunger for life
necessity wins.

I am what I am,
you want what you want,
we love what we love,
we are what we are.

I've taken turns down strange avenues.
In serpentine ways
life returns to me.

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from Blood Cult Bake Sale, released January 1, 2006

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