Your heart is a refrigerator car It's cold and it never waits Frozen breath and frostbite Stacked, unopen crates
You never loved your frozen freight Perishables and bloodless meat You rolling snowball soul of sleet You never wait....
You roll across desert And clack across the sand Though snakes may fry outside Flowers crumble petrified in your hand Your heart's a paid-off porter You lied to spare your soul With one are you bow your brains out With the other you dig the hole
You never loved your frozen freight......
Grey ice in your hinges Sliding doors shut frozen locked Airtight every tiny hole With hard white putty blocked
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