bust baby doll plays t' call o' the hood back in

step t' reattach what still doth twitch in the

air t' be found under spatial attack o' the
quill consider ice the other deserves no more
than that convince of a lifelong lie and still
not done what hinges sawed off images' real
blood unleash upon the Earth millennia selfperpetuating delusion there centering on so
foul a focus imprisoned in a dream taken
advantage of whilst asleep oh innocent would
appear a number symbolizing goregalore
total lack of violets' momenta none t' be
sensed or to exist at all add it up into
summary zero accountability with excellent
efficiency thrown off course for uncountable
epochs gone too far off-screen how to get
back on track? though the plea too weak now
imagine that point where mountain begins
and valley no more felt to be a reality an
arrow-like pang which could not be ignored
did trouble to speak or breathe easy was
over with thing of a hoary past but did haunt
honor clothes t' schedule wardrone change
Tamara mornin' Tamara Tower of Music
versed thing