Oratorio in grey scrolls patiently from the top
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A strip of iron peeled out of a thread
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Discrete assimilation fouls me like the House of Usher
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A pet in your goldfish bowl but for you I only float dead
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Feel visible matter
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Feel invisible matter
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There is death in everything
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We are connected without reason at all
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You have your way with me like a lover
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But I spite you because I just want the end of the world
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Oratorio in grey scrolls patiently until it stops
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Oratorio In Grey
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