steve hackett – wolfwork lyrics
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clapperboards sandwich hordes scavengers in paradise
training their eyes under grey porridge skies
magistrates ivory gates opiates potentates
kings of carrion badness in the blood
its all wolfwork
faxes from a wall of corpses
gorging on each day in mourning
father time squeezing the sun
for light relief they bare their teeth
and turn on their own
rolling around on a fresh bed of nails
come and see the show
join in the ring
with your mouth open wide
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