Geology is digging through my brain A manta engulfing the world To throw it up once again To a guild of lifted daggers
Neo-wolf, but older again Than the Lupus itself Linked its fur to the Gyroscope of time A collection of failures
A diabolical sequence of stabs Written in cutting stone From the fossilized den of thieves Our lives die
Neo-wolf, but older again Than the Lupus itself Linked its fur to the gyroscope of time A collection of failures
I see the nursing all mother Spitting out a trail of termites In the mouth of her first born hope Breasts ripe with smog filled rebellion
Apathy dressed in violence White insectoid legs Curse her lips and her mouth Receptive, only to pain
Neo-wolf, but older again Than the Lupus itself Linked its fur to the gyroscope of time A collection of failures
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