Into the mercy seat I climb. My head is shaved, my head is wired. And like a moth that tries. To enter the bright eye. I go shuffling out of life. Just to hide in death awhile. And anyway I never lied.
Nick CaveAbout author
- Author's profession: Musician, Writer, Poet
- Nationality: australian
- Born: September 22, 1957
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