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Lunar Walk
I'm working out the rules,
in my mind
slippery rocks taint religon
and broken windows slain visions
the vomit's pretruding
there goes my dinner plate
there lies your spine,
there walks your fate
in proof therefore lies,
your false faith
in what god's affections
allege this lunar walk.
in my mind
slippery rocks taint religon
and broken windows slain visions
the vomit's pretruding
there goes my dinner plate
there lies your spine,
there walks your fate
in proof therefore lies,
your false faith
in what god's affections
allege this lunar walk.
Published 6th Oct 2011
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27th Oct 2011 4:51pm
i like this... slightly mysterious yet i can kinda guess the meaning. nice work
