Murder Suicide

By Stuart Davis

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All those years in heaven's game

She thought his shadow was a flame

Looking for the light of love

Looking for the light light of love

She chose a lens that clouds the heart

Fell through holes and bruised her parts

Held her tongue and lost her teeth

Kissed the hand that bound her feet

And the angel stayed

Till something died

One more murder suicide

Looking for the light of love

Looking for the light light of love