Thursday, 6 January 2011

seismic sub low

seismic sub low way low how d'you get down there low, a rattling ear carcass thrumbs the rickety bone fence, we got shuffling gutter chins and a tin finger, a tinderbox dog wagon & a mouth full of pins, the hip bone's connected to the eye bone, the ally cats are dancing on a dead man's chest.....

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