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hooray-let`s go

all gods of iron must suffer corrosion

there is but one truth so no pairs can thrive

fear of damnation - preserve what is pure

mom & dad: implosion

they are a couple so which one must die?



under his eyes, under the

shadow of the gods of reason

under his wings, he looks all

flowers but he`s reared by owls



my hands; can`t say

which is the owl and which is of god

black wings: red-lead

paint my arm; they must know there`s but one



formaldehyde bath

all gods of flesh do smell in the dogdays

their flesh is one; I can`t meet their eyes

fear of damnation preserves the deformed

breaks; don`t move

- we hunt like rats but we die as mice



under his eyes, under the

shadow of the gods of reason

under his wings, he looks all

flowers but he`s reared by owls



close eye

paint it black, they must know there`s but one

don`t sleep

when darkness comes he splits them and hunt



under his eyes, under the

shadow of the gods of reason

under his wings, he looks all

flowers but he`s reared by owls



and in my ears the consonants of

death crushing all objections

and in my claws the lost faith

coming home

hooray-let`s go

all gods of iron must suffer corrosion

there is but one truth so no pairs can thrive

fear of damnation - preserve what is pure

mom & dad: implosion

they are a couple so which one must die?



under his eyes, under the

shadow of the gods of reason

under his wings, he looks all

flowers but he`s reared by owls



my hands; can`t say

which is the owl and which is of god

black wings: red-lead

paint my arm; they must know there`s but one



formaldehyde bath

all gods of flesh do smell in the dogdays

their flesh is one; I can`t meet their eyes

fear of damnation preserves the deformed

breaks; don`t move

- we hunt like rats but we die as mice



under his eyes, under the

shadow of the gods of reason

under his wings, he looks all

flowers but he`s reared by owls



close eye

paint it black, they must know there`s but one

don`t sleep

when darkness comes he splits them and hunt



under his eyes, under the

shadow of the gods of reason

under his wings, he looks all

flowers but he`s reared by owls



and in my ears the consonants of

death crushing all objections

and in my claws the lost faith

coming home

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