[below is the completed lyric for a song to be featured on a record currently being constructed by nick hudson and duncan harrison - 'The Drop' being the first song we have co-authored]
opulent gaze
poppy field awash in blaze
the moon, a butter slice, condescends
half a bowl of rice between friends
fairness on fire
young skin 'gainst the scrub of wire
uncle father a scapegoat, a stooge
apres ma mere le deluge
sensible clothes
broken dolls under a hose
sap from a bud makes a child
scraped of the blood keeps him wild
[prayer]: FATHER HOLD MY HAND AND PRICK MY SKIN AND DO NOT STOP or give in BEFORE YOU MILK THE PUREST DROP
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