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Lungfish
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The Words
A gown conceals a fist at rest The fist emits a straight soundbeam The beam supports a dome of flesh The flesh is a flag trampled and worn The flag suffers an emblem of waste The emblem embroidered by embryo fins The fins of the king wound in gauze The king is a costume worn by the queen The queen is a room without ceiling or floor The room is Infested with microphones The microphones wilt in a silent wave A wave of bliss driven by fear The fear is the hair on the skin of the soul The soul is a portion of wandering time The time espies a dormant gland The inert gland welcomes extinction The extinct the elect the chosen the true Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The truth regarding this sequence of words The wards the words the words the words The word is a gavel prowling the sea The sea greets the sewer with a perfect kiss The kiss embalmed for state display The state as defined by broken minds The mind a concentric mirror maze The mirror swirling begins to drain A drain sucking at its own remains There remains an echo migrating through space The echo draped in a bridal gown The gown reveals a fist of vapor The vapor fractures into alphabets The alphabets align to form the words The words the words the words the words
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