dead skin highways
the rattlesnake uncoils its body
and sinks its poison
deep, into the back of my mind.
another empty body
sinks into the sunset
as the acid slowly creeps in
and paints pictures
deep inside my mind.
travelling down route 666
desert voices scream with laughter
blood red sunset unfolds into the night
as i break on through to the other side
as you sit and hear me scream.
strange journeys to find the prisoner
too many roads leading nowhere
ghostdancing, inside this night
as the fires inside my mind
burn deep, behind strange eyes...
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