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Televators (Unfinished Original Recordings Of De-Loused In The Comatorium)
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Just as he hit the ground They lowered a tow that Stuck in his neck to the gills Fragments of sobriquets Riddle me this Three half eaten corneas Flinch [?] aureole 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 Auto-da-fé 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 circlе this city Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushionеd his face? A room 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 Auto-da-fé A capillary hint of red Only this manupod Crescent in shape has escaped Mark these words on his face Pull the pins, save your grace Mark these words on his face Pull the pins, save your grace Mark these words on his face Pull the pins, save your grace Mark these words on his face You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway Auto-da-fé A capillary hint of red But everyone knows the last toes are Always the coldest to go
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