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Wow, I'm sick of doubt<br />Live in the light of certain<br />tough<br />Cruel bindings.<br />The servants have the power<br />Dog-men and their mean women<br />Pulling poor blankets over<br />Our sailors<br /><br />I'm sick of dour faces<br />Staring at me from the tv<br />Tower, I want roses in<br />My garden bower; dig? <br />Royal babies, rubies<br />Must now replace aborted<br />Strangers in the mud<br />These mutants, blood-meal<br />For the plant that's plowed.<br /><br />They are waiting to take us into<br />The severed garden<br />Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful<br />Comes death on a strange hour<br />Unannounced, unplanned for<br />Like a scaring over-friendly guest you've<br />Brought to bed<br />Death makes angels of us all<br />And gives us wings<br />Where we had shoulders<br />Smooth as raven's<br />Claws<br /><br />No more money, no more fancy dress<br />This other kingdom seems by far the best<br />Until it's other jaw reveals incest<br />And loose obedience to a vegetable law.<br /><br />I will not go<br />Prefer a feast of friends<br />To the giant family.

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Wow, I'm sick of doubt<br />Live in the light of certain<br />tough<br />Cruel bindings.<br />The servants have the power<br />Dog-men and their mean women<br />Pulling poor blankets over<br />Our sailors<br /><br />I'm sick of dour faces<br />Staring at me from the tv<br />Tower, I want roses in<br />My garden bower; dig? <br />Royal babies, rubies<br />Must now replace aborted<br />Strangers in the mud<br />These mutants, blood-meal<br />For the plant that's plowed.<br /><br />They are waiting to take us into<br />The severed garden<br />Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful<br />Comes death on a strange hour<br />Unannounced, unplanned for<br />Like a scaring over-friendly guest you've<br />Brought to bed<br />Death makes angels of us all<br />And gives us wings<br />Where we had shoulders<br />Smooth as raven's<br />Claws<br /><br />No more money, no more fancy dress<br />This other kingdom seems by far the best<br />Until it's other jaw reveals incest<br />And loose obedience to a vegetable law.<br /><br />I will not go<br />Prefer a feast of friends<br />To the giant family.