Inaudible screech prophets – Hark!
Thrown to ears drowning, not dying

And you wonder why the eyes are empty

Flock together ghastly mass
see the circus
Couldn’t burn fast enough – Yes, it’s true
Junkyard autopsy neglect was a factor
Resurrection doesn’t come cheap
Snake oil bathing the young are immortal
Stupidity – they laugh brainless rocking
Back and forth
Back and forth
Melting days and years slurping despair

Splash and awaken final morning

You are rotten – say you ripe
Never tasted nothing
Connoisseur appointed – on merit indeed
Lead the way attention acrobatics
Perform the show
Tuning in gorging out
Primitive blind Gods to Gods
Pray to feel the pinch
Pray slumber flinches


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