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You are the long thin vine on which I swing across the Vine AbyssLonger each timeDon't ever swing back to those firm sidesLet's hang so deep I die from thisDeeper each time, deeper each timeViscous things are licking up, picking upand vertigo, it thickens upThicker each timeStretch me out, don't let me outLet's set that sad pit ablazeBrighter each time, brighter each timeHowever all this may turnI'll burnNever let up, never learnI'll burn, I'll burnNow I'm alone and stuck for good, sucked for good In that deep-sea hair-thin tar pit where all vibes come fromIt's not so dark, it's not so darkNow I'm alone and stuck for good, sucked for goodLungs filled with love's blackest and most ancient ichor It's not so dark, it's not so dark From Letras Mania