Steven Wilson
Puncture Wound
Streets, like Prussian bluesSplit the cells in my bloodBlack like the outer eyeAdrenaline by loveThe glow of a cigaretteIlluminates from abovePush, push down the earthFeel my hand through your gloveSlump in the other doorSkin belongs to bothPoint in perfect formA puncture wound results
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