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woke up with a mouthful of planets and a fistful of salt some sundrugged words through that deadhead and all scissors smiled been out for more pulsedrivin' whoresound spinning those cadavercircles with a wormnail thru' my tongue and all scissors smiled heard the hearselights sing watched the twisting saltwordsoil ate all these inkscented things and all scissors smiled comin' down on the carboncaravan within this orbcoroner's coil saw necronauts and quasarmen and all scissors smiled silversonic solarblow astrotrippin' slaughtershow be it this word from the morgue that makes my deathnectar flow all scissors smile all scissors smile silversonic solarblow astrotrippin'slaughtershow be it this word from the morgue that makes my deathnectar flow all scissors smile all scissors smile |
