neurotic smart bombs fault intolerant
lulling in recursive parabolas
black boxes shake hands scoping for shroud lines
with ten thousand mile stares

let me share my heart with you
as i'm guided by the dead to a miserable end
strands of descent and finite life spans
on and on if only there could be no more

down the vacuum heart
the sleeve drags on and down
it seems to go on and on
a precise outline oh cruel angel
that will sever even your golden wings

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Vacuum Sleeve song meanings
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