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Just as he hit
The ground They lowered a tow that Stuck in his neck to the gills
Fragments of segregaes Riddle me this Three half eaten corneas Who hit the area Stalk the ground Stalk the ground
You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stained walks crutch in hobbled sway Autodafe A capillary hint of red Only this manupod Crescent in shape has escaped
The house half the way Fell empty with teeth That split both his lips Mark these words
One day this chalk outline will circle this city Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face A rue colored charlatan Hid in a safe Stalk the ground Stalk the ground
You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway Autodafe A capulary hint of red Only this manupod Crescent in shape Has escaped
Pull the pins Save your grace Mark these words On his grave Pull the pins Save your grace Mark these words On his grave Pull the pins Save your grace Mark these words On his grave
You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway Autodafe A capulary hint of red Everyone knows the last toes are Always the coldest to go
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