"True or false, the life of man
Beneath her dress, so soft so thin
Not wicked thoughts, explains he shakes
For God's sake hold the key..."Maps In Her Wrists And Arms "In the tent of powder and lace Vultures pick at a carcass that feeds by hand Longing to decay Waits to hear the sound..."Midnight Garden "I see it fall, I watch it fall, I let it die No anguish just the happiness shows, on the brow Look from these hidden angles an unknown language prowls..."|
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