In
my eyes, indisposed
In
disguises no one knows
Hides
the face, lies the snake
The
sun in my disgrace
Boiling
heat, summer stench
'Neath the black the sky looks dead
Call my
name through the cream
And I'll hear you scream again
Black
hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole
sun
Won't you come
Won't you come

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