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the pile/the pyre

Matchbox mantra
got me in a house of glass
Throwing stones at the birds
as they drone
and drone

They go by
Alfred Hitchcock
dark clouds in the sky

Looking like a bad night
For the bones
in my body to jump out
and dance around the fire
More meat for the pyre

And I want out right
Right
NOW
Written by Dreamboy
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