1590
5.129
8.v.24
let’s all pretend the others aren’t
a provocation
and blame them of course
they made us do what we had to
look what
you made me do
I’m building a great big house to sprawl
from the river to the sea
of course it’s just imagination
there’s one less chair
for the game
the miracle is that we’re all more
you should see what we believe in there
and say no harm
it’s all our right
God sent us
told us
tells today
touch a door
bless this
fold myself away in a prayer
put to the sword to tell
how we must kill and kill until
surely one is coming too
no, it’s better not to look on glory
and
it’s every few generations
they’ll murder us in our beds
it’s been like this forever
we must keep up
the music starts
we’ll see who’s left
and who’ll
go round again
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