.He comes to me
The man with no face
A hero in a mask of raw flesh
He is a simple genius
Flower blood cells
The hero inside my brain
Oh the burning sands, the greasy rope
Electric hands, my broken hope, my mind machine
I feel my stomach churns...
Bathsheba burns!
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