| Purity Ring – Saltkin Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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Still my sweating lips wield my starving hips This line sounds like her body just continues to go and work. At rest she feels guilty/shameful that she is not working, and though she knows she needs to give herself time to revive, she pushes herself. Into a blood-bound, cease rounded fury our bodies will return She fears she will lose her physical self if she does not continue this mortal task of physical exertion. It's a cease rounded fury; once again, she is surrounded by reasons to stop, yet the fury inside drives her. |
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