Half a pack of cigarettes mostly broke or bent
I think of cancer as I put one to my
cracked lips that long to slake this poison lust
Voices spin and resonate inside
This old phone booth shelters me from these lonely streets
If only god would grant me strength to call you
Just three words could help me slake this poison lust
Esoteric memory you're an eyesore now
Grab your handle twist your blade deep in my wound

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    General CommentI love the sound of this song . No idea what this means.. could the 'three words' be I love you??? who knows lol the person IS calling someone..haha
    slitwrist_theoryon June 25, 2003   Link
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    General Commentits about an old love that still hurts him. the beginning is explaining his day to day routine w/o her in his life.. and yes the three words are I love you, but he doesn't have the strength to call her. he's saying he has all these vivid memories of her, but she's killing him, hence the last line. good song.
    xkessb182xon December 21, 2006   Link

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