| Loving with a loaded stun gun, undefined by the calibre | |
| My salivating bloated tongue hung in mid air over | |
| ungathered song lyrics sung in silence | |
| Spirits from the crypt wielding whips move my lips when I''m reading novels | |
| Mr. Son, You eat the meat, I''ll eat the offal. | |
| And together we''ll pick this carcass clean and wind up with a skeleton... | |
| We''ll take a breathe in then be back again to grind the bones into a fine dust | |
| and paint our faces with the ashes | |
| The color clashes with the symbolism. | |
| Fighting fascists walk in the Kimberleys | |
| until their skin disease begin to camouflage us. | |
| Into herds of these native birds and bees, | |
| all having sex in hexagonal nests. | |
| The world''s ping E''s like ping English instead of science | |
| and with the S and L they spell the words "Eternal Silence" | |
| And this is the Sahara, here the pigeons are the scavengers. | |
| As ravenous as Burke and Wills (he kills to eat the cannibals) | |
| Instead they ate the camels. We do the same shit here with mammals. | |
| Walking two legged, racks of lamb wearing toupees. | |
| This act of man as cannibal, acts as mechanical hands of time | |
| tracks the impediment of my syntax | |
| Saxophonists blow the oesophagus blues | |
| ''Green Oranges''. All blood is red. | |
| I woke up in my sarcophagus so I guess I got to be dead | |
| Decapitating the head of a pimple upon a particular meat | |
| "I ain''t eating this! Garcon! What''s going on | |
| with my camel meat? I am enraged and disapproving!" | |
| "Ahh sir.. I do believe that meat you''re eating is human." |
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