clipside at the pinkeyed flags
im at the percent you think survives
I need sanctuary in the pages of this book
just standing with all the other rats
I'm sad that my skin will need a graph
I am of pox marked shapes the vermin you need to love


Now I'm lost

last night I heard lepers
flinch like birth defects
it's musk was fecal in origin
as the words dribbled off of its chin

it said I'm lost
I'm lost
now I'm lost

dolls wreck the minced meat of pupils
cast in oblong arms length
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the hooks had been picking their scabs
where wolves hide in the company of men

it said
I'm lost
I'm lost
now I'm lost

are you peeking in the red?
perforated at the neck
what of this mongrel architect
a broken arm of sew's set
past present and future tense
clipside of the pinkeye fountain

now I'm lost

it's been said
long time ago
you'll be the first and last to know
you'll never know

Thanks to VikkiElf for correcting these lyrics

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