Haze of distortion
words lost in a cluttered ear
still I strain to hear
Pinwheel horns crashing
advancing sound miasma
take no prisoners
Well deep and wishing
fall in dreamland entangled
as Alice felt once
Summer's first sun burn
will make the skin hot to touch
yet heats most the mind
Snow on the T.V.
conversations I can't hear
Extinct dinosaurs
Buried underground
twelve polyphonic fossils
dig the Demeter
Nymphomaniac,
for 65 million years
I've listened to you
For this frightened waltz
I offer ancient lyrics
from dinosaur bones
Oh mountain - SHARP! GERSH!
New PLAAAAANG! slow feel CRASH SQUEEEEEE Oh....
BELT - UNG <pop-wah....>
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