reverses for the 21st time:
the cops causing disorder
glamour never comes
glamour never comes
only fakery popery
invent no gods
recording everything at the end
each time to be unwound again
the machines phones voices
making you wait react focus
dividing up, selling
your attention for distraction
in a metal world
play with time
my 12th father yester day
a whyte tom
took mary's blade in the face
for her sister
sniffing the sky tasting
the light
when you discover
you see what you missed
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