dirty chambers<\/b><\/p>\n
long ago long by now long forgotten lost somehow
\nall the while all the time all the men drain the stakes
\nmany more many less many fates dare confess
\nwe rest in our restlessness we rest in a-go-go
\nnever weary never daring never ever asking even<\/p>\n
the long dead man is cut short<\/b><\/p>\n
you may know and you may have the willingness
\nyou may even care that i am not even remotely interested
\nthe speaches and the backstabs go hand in hand
\nthe grace and the gutter are all the same to you
\nand you place me under the barrel and give me my 3 seconds
\nyour identity is similar to mine in that we come from ape and God
\nyour frustrations are fed with billions,
\nlined up and good to go,
\nand you dare declare yourself anything.
\ni am nothing but i dare speak
\nyou are everything although you wont shut up<\/p>\n
ruth is having my baby<\/b><\/p>\n
everything is about telemetrics ,
\nyr initials, yr number and yr smile.
\nthe guarantee of a satisfied customer
\nthe bank account shrinking
\nand yr total commitment to the job.<\/p>\n
the long trips outta town<\/p>\n
wounded bones made into yr emotion
\nthe cascade of sweat driping from our lust
\nthe deceipt and the love
\nyou made creation
\nand nothing could be omitted from this
\nyou know the name and you foregive
\nthe thing required of you
\nyr neverending love to the method
\nthe whole ant-mound is based on exactly that
\nthe long trips outta town, the ones that pass
\nin the blink of an eye, the eyelash
\nthat flips yr switch, that makes you lovingly blind
\nwe come of desire, triviality is our wine
\nand we dance exhumed in the dawn of novelty
\nwe seem to create very boring fashions
\n[alx.z]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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