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  • Wow, Iґm sick of doubt
  • Live in the light of certain South
  • Cruel bindings
  • The servants have the power
  • Dog men and their mean women
  • Pulling poor blankets over our sailors
  • Iґm sick of dour faces
  • Staring at me from the T.V. Tower
  • I want roses in my garden bower; dig?
  • Royal babies, rubies
  • Must now replace aborted
  • Strangers in the mud
  • These mutants, blood meal
  • for the plant thatґs plowed
  • They are waiting to take us into the severed garden
  • Do you know, how pale and wanton thrillful
  • Comes death in a strange hour
  • Unannounced, unplanned for
  • like a scaring over-friendly guest youґve brought to bed
  • Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings
  • Where we had shoulders, smooth as ravens claws
  • No more money, no more fancy dress
  • This other kingdom seems by far the best
  • Until itґs other jaw reveals incest
  • And loose obidience to a vegetable law
  • I will not go
  • Prefer a feast of friends
  • To the giant family

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