.I don't care for absolution
Or intelligent design,
Same old curfews' retribution
Come round stalking at my mind
Gather your thoughts, fill with them holes
Gather your clothes, fill with them your naked bones
The spit, the swallow
The slit, the sorrow
The end tomorrow
The g.
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