Expose its dwelling,
But imprisoned once again
When the stitches heal
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Expose its dwelling,
But imprisoned once again
When the stitches heal
When the stitches heal,
They say I can play football;
Never could before!
Never could before
drive a car with my feet, but
don't tell anyone.
Don't tell anyone,
But I spat in his salad,
It looks like dressing
It looks like dressing
Whenever I'm messing
In thy empty eyes
In thy empty eyes
I've seen a reflection of
of smiles in the skies
Of smiles in the skies
We fear as well as Death
Ignorance is Bless
Ignorance is Bless,
The less we know the better,
Of Apocalypse
Of Apocalypse
like a blood clot in tea it
strikes without warning
Strikes without warning;
Picket lines outside the gates
And angry mob scenes.
And angry mob scenes
Propagated by leaders
Leave a littered wake.
Leave a littered wake
Behind a leaking gar-barge
In the East River.
In the East River
Witnesses see only fish
And maybe a tire.
and maybe a tire,
far-gone sandwich, small black hole -
i hate spring cleaning.
I hate spring cleaning
But boy do I love bacon.
Those sweet thick slices.