Bait motel mood is blue
Bet he wants to take you to
His basement instead of all the way up to the room
You met him, though he
Was layers down in deep
The mask was tight to skin, and truly him was never seen
But anyway, he was down
And you're always searching ways to help
The truly him to come out the sea
Or watch how deep he can drown
With
The sound of rain
It is as highly comfortable
as the sound of his chains
Underground, where you stay
Doesn't mean there's no space for love
In his attic or in his chair
In his freezer or even his bed
Bait motel mood is blue
Love is bait for all of you
Lunatics and violence lovers
clinging to anything cruel
Take a nap and yawn loud
Pretty worm, he scares you
Choking, you seem to be having seizures
He looks amazed, bizarre instinct
The sound of rain
It is as highly comfortable
as the sound of his chains
Underground, where you stay
Doesn't mean there's no space for love
In his attic or in his chair
In his freezer or even his bed
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Poetry"Ele veio das águas, da luz, do fundo da imensidão. Esteve em todas as partes de mim, esperando por aceitação. Eu estava purificada pela calmaria do mar e do luar que se refletia nele. Enquanto olho estrelas cadentes brilharem por desejos, meu ma...
