Mincing Fury & Guttural Clamour Of Queer Decay Sea Of Weakness
Cut out of news
Seven- eight o'clock
You'll never mind yourself
The signal moves
Ever blind roofs
It's silly to ask why
Don't get up
Just lie full of dusk and urine
The sea of weakness
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