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joel cusumano - forming lyrics

i put poison in my tea
i pr+ck poppets in my sleep
strange knots growing on the garden wall
something tracing footprints in the hall

and it’s forming
forming without a conscience
forming without a word
it’s following ancient patterns
something beyond absurd
forming above the skyline
forming below the dirt

white walls padded, lock and key
laurel underneath my feet
surface tension on the precipice
black dust gathered in an evil mass

and it’s forming
forming without a conscience
forming without a word
it’s following ancient patterns
it’s something beyond absurd
it’s forming above the skyline
it’s forming benеath the dirt
and nothing can ever stop it
nothing can bе reversed
it’s forming without a warning
it’s forming without a word
it’s following ancient patterns
it’s something beyond absurd
it’s forming above the skyline
it’s forming below the dirt
and nothing can ever stop it
nothing can be preserved

- joel cusumano lyrics

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