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How low can we go?
An intact spine in the room and maybe my doubts would surface,
I've never enjoyed
limboing with slippery malleable octopi.
Mi amiga, mi amor
entombment.
The air is costly here, we mostly hold our breaths and wait
collectively for the actions of others.
The super ego's awake, a soul sucking incubus that you inject into your lips
I've been robbed of my love...
Learn to vex the time that we would normally spend thinking of each other... we're of each other...
lean your crippled spine upon my back and i will lead you to safety above water, we're above water...
I tried to catch the villains but they ran too damn fast
May their ankles roll, may their fortune be twisted
by any shred of love still present in the world
knowing this I'm sure their escape will be fruitful..
We're made of each other of the same elements and atmosphere
we're of each other, for each other, of each other...
we're made of each other of the same acute strangeness now
we're of each other, for each other, of each other...
We're made of each other in a mutual embrace of our souls
we're of each other, for our lovers, of our mothers...
We will not stand to be the deflected anger of a power mad majority and
we will not stand
to bear the burdens of our politicians twisted agendas
we will not stand
to be restrained, shackled or isolated
and we will not stand
to dwell within your all inclusive concentration camp
We come in peace, we mean no harm
so why do you shoot at us with your guns?
We're made of each other of the same elements and atmosphere
we're of each other, for each other, of each other...
we're made of each other of the same acute strangeness now
we're of each other, for each other, of each other...
We're made of each other in a mutual embrace of our souls
we're of each other, for our lovers, of our mothers...
We come in harm, we mean no peace
we come in harm, with our guns...
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