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Broken Beak
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Psychic House
hey cocaine mouth
i've been livin' in a psychic house
with all my dooms-dayin'
and getting carried away
i ditched the insects
all the gold and pomegranate
the dark-dark and the ocular dress
in the basement
there's nothing to it
being the pulp
waiting for the end to come
so give me meaning
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please share your pulse
i'll let it hurt when it gets lost
hey old snake
shed your skin across the page
i can't think of anything
as you slither away
your pupils draw close to mine
i'm steppin' in a puddle of muddy eyes
and stay curled up under the ink
until it dries
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