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Skeptic
My protector word is "axon"
There must be libation daily
there is a hole in the sky
that is sending radiowaves and nostalgia.
Sanitisers, lemon , cigarettes and ink.
Gotta get my guitar back.
So I am good enough to inherit some trades..
And the underworld can dye on its own. My axon will save me from torture. Axon. Axon. Axon. Axon.
There must be libation daily
there is a hole in the sky
that is sending radiowaves and nostalgia.
Sanitisers, lemon , cigarettes and ink.
Gotta get my guitar back.
So I am good enough to inherit some trades..
And the underworld can dye on its own. My axon will save me from torture. Axon. Axon. Axon. Axon.
Published 27th Mar 2017
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28th Mar 2017 4:13am
somewhere the guitar waits
for you to make it weep again;
chant your talisman...
for you to make it weep again;
chant your talisman...
