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IN MY KINGDOM, THIS IS THE FIRST DEATH IN THE FAMILY....THRU
YOUR GILLS, I BREATHE


Stomp stomp
Cant you hear the mice in the chests
Eating every bit of cello
A jolt of blind aquamarine birds
No one dares to show them the direction...........the song of
the partridge
Drowning the hum of the cannibals
Tiger climbing the tree
A tiny man seing a world of blown up proportions waiting for the
big come down
His strings are rubbed and pinched and pulled
They are the blood-thirsty sadists
The cellos burst and cry
Too much tension wears out resistance
Lids open gently

Interruption

Swirling around
The music of void
The mad woman wailing the pain away
A church of forgiveness
Search outside for salvation
The song of the partridge
Robotic mice know how it goes
Stomp stomp

Chatter chatter
Your heads drag along
Light and blue
The ceiling has never been so close to you
Behind the curtain they plan their...
They laugh above it all (their laugh is coarse)
Sea creatures float around
Octopus, my dear
Octopussy............they know how it goes
Strolling across the airport
The man of all fears
Bleeding milk from his gills
Bleeding milk from his eyes
He is sad
Gather
Come closer
Forget your plans
Sleep
Sleep in his arms
Hell soak your bones and nails
Softer tremors
There's nothing like a druken nap
We dismiss ourselves like mice caught is chests
You have been caught!
They laugh above it all............(their laugh is coarse)
The song of the partridge
The wail of the mad woman

The fields green and yellow in a dream
Flying with the ondulating ribbons
Black in the wind
The kid is playing a tune to the wind
What a fierce naivety
Thundering
The robotic mice speed
Eating the flute and the wand
Thundering
The bells sail away to the next town
Silently

Longing

Going down under
Fast cars past by without waving goodbye
Look left
Look right
No frequency can sustain you
Scared and scarred
You fall asleep
In a nightmare of butterflies and velvety creatures

Au revoir....So long.....A la proxima.


contributed by umbriel








































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