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Wake Up

Wake up, you can't remember where it was

Has this dream stopped?

The snake was pale gold

Glazed and shrunkenWe were afraid to touch it

The sheets were hot dead prisons

And she was beside me

Ooh, she's not youngHer dark red hair, her white soft skin

Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom, look

She's coming in here

I can't live through each slow century of her movingI let my cheek slide down

The cool smooth tile

Feel the good cold stinging blood

The smooth hissing snakes of rain

Songwriters

JOSHUA YUDKIN, CRYSTRAL JEANELL JOHNSON, JAMES M SALAMONEPublished by

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