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Who's there?<br />Who's there?<br /><br /><br />And I remember<br />Flashes of laughter<br />And lunatics<br />Seductive propaganda<br />Scrollnig across my mind<br />Like guerilla cinema.<br /><br />Belts and wooden spoons<br />Flies in the afterbirth<br />And crawling on linoleum kitchens<br />And cracked porclein sinks stuffed with<br />Dirty dishes.<br /><br />The early morning anxiety of gradeschool<br />dark stockings to hide curses.<br />Secret friends and festive holidays<br />And everyone in their sunday best<br />Pretending to like each other.<br /><br />For generations and generations of<br />Sad mistakes.<br />Stealing away in the dead of night to<br />Escape the stiff jawed henchmen in the hungry trucks<br />Of an angry landlord miles and miles away.<br /><br />Impatient and understanding<br />Waking on the side of the road<br />Hissing radiator hoses cracked like<br />Burned skin.<br />Days so hot the nuclear holocaust would've felt like<br />siberian blizzard.<br /><br />And I remember<br />The first time I felt it alive inside me<br />Turning the deadweight<br />Moving within the folds of its winged embrace<br />Opening and sliding those black feathers<br />Inches at a time.<br />Those feet<br />Pushing and digging into the membrane<br />To find its comfort or to relieve pressure from one of those stagnant staces<br />Where one of its limbs had gone numb.<br />And I remember night<br />Listening to it hum<br />Feeling it move in its mysteries<br />Cleaning its feathers for hours<br />And I remembr this<br />And I know<br />I never had a chance.<br />There's never any escaping it.
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Who's there?<br />Who's there?<br /><br /><br />And I remember<br />Flashes of laughter<br />And lunatics<br />Seductive propaganda<br />Scrollnig across my mind<br />Like guerilla cinema.<br /><br />Belts and wooden spoons<br />Flies in the afterbirth<br />And crawling on linoleum kitchens<br />And cracked porclein sinks stuffed with<br />Dirty dishes.<br /><br />The early morning anxiety of gradeschool<br />dark stockings to hide curses.<br />Secret friends and festive holidays<br />And everyone in their sunday best<br />Pretending to like each other.<br /><br />For generations and generations of<br />Sad mistakes.<br />Stealing away in the dead of night to<br />Escape the stiff jawed henchmen in the hungry trucks<br />Of an angry landlord miles and miles away.<br /><br />Impatient and understanding<br />Waking on the side of the road<br />Hissing radiator hoses cracked like<br />Burned skin.<br />Days so hot the nuclear holocaust would've felt like<br />siberian blizzard.<br /><br />And I remember<br />The first time I felt it alive inside me<br />Turning the deadweight<br />Moving within the folds of its winged embrace<br />Opening and sliding those black feathers<br />Inches at a time.<br />Those feet<br />Pushing and digging into the membrane<br />To find its comfort or to relieve pressure from one of those stagnant staces<br />Where one of its limbs had gone numb.<br />And I remember night<br />Listening to it hum<br />Feeling it move in its mysteries<br />Cleaning its feathers for hours<br />And I remembr this<br />And I know<br />I never had a chance.<br />There's never any escaping it.
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