we're unknown, you're scared of the dark
and you can't see a single light in our park
bombs away, try and crater us from the atmosphere
there's nothing but noise, just a brief spark
there's no more space for voids to create in here
a no-good lazy layabout punk queer
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Shadows of Possibility
below the shorn stumps the chemicals seep heavy metals and petroleum chemical coca cola precipitation on solvent as gravity pulls and draw...
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you were a blister an irritating sore spot where toe rubbed on shoe
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rheumy eyes and chewing cud bucolic scrawny flybitten beast raw pink wound a brand on flank seeping yellow sclera in the cold noon sun
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below the shorn stumps the chemicals seep heavy metals and petroleum chemical coca cola precipitation on solvent as gravity pulls and draw...
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