Friend/enemy
Out At The Inner (dark)
The "out there"
and the inner
have cords that get
tangled
And where
they rub
sparks and
visions
Like children
or more hidden
like
violence
violets
villians
Throb of the night
what an insane touch
like a backwards sound
answering back
Critic
Pervert
Homeless
Rascist
Songtexte
Phoning
Boring
Spacial
Pecking
Like a backwards sound
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