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I see her standing there
With her big blue eyes
And her long blond hair
I see no fear in marking my ways
And touching those tender lips
Like they’re my own prey
Animalistic I may be
I only foresee we
Walking down that shoreline
Reach your naked warm
Inside my dream

Come on over
Come on over here
And give it to me
Come right over
Come right over here
And give it to me

I hold your body than
Stare into blue eyes
Stroking your blond hair
I feel your warmth in my lonely bed
And kissing your tender
Lips like they’re my own kill
Life seems so short and unique
Why can we only sleep
Wishes want this lovers end
We’re naked warm inside my dream

She held my hand and stared
Into these dark eyes
Breathing in slowly
I feel nothing’s worth
Losing this chance
And touching those tender lips
Like they’re my own kill
Animalistic I may be
I only foresee we
Walking down that shoreline
Reach your naked warm
Inside my dream

Come right over
Come right over here
And give it to me

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from Lost in Magic City, released May 5, 2017

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Deaf Poets New York

Deaf Poets music is unabashedly raw, a sound that runs wild and rip-shit riot. It’s the sound of guitars, distorted and dialed all the way up, buzzing like a chainsaw at your door; of vocals growing from a dulcet growl to an all out howl; of drums that hit like a freight train, so hard you think the heads are going to pop. It’s garage rock made by two guys who just like to go on stage and wail. ... more

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