| I urged for a walk in the garden on a tranquil
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| Dawn in June The silence caused by man himself
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| And chaos by the moon The snake was dragged
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| In leather black — as draped in common conscience
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| Aestethically he crawled away from a neighborhood
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| Of nonsense
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| Materialized a howling dog neglected by the
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| Captain’s log and flogged into obedience
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| — Now he’s my brother too
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| Down along the banks there was this brittle, little
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| Girl that never begged to be released into a
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| Derailed world Being chained to the lies of
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| A universal order she’s now — like the snake +
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| Dog — my innocent, pre-whacked brother
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| But the grass is still green
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| — If you know what I mean
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| (Just like the blood runs red
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| And you know you are a-dying)
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| With a head filled to the brim
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| Of their legalized lead
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| For when the heat becomes to heavy
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| They will pack their bags and leave
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| You easily reveal the sins of brothers so naive
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| (This fable is a damned one — you will
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| Damn it, believe…) |