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the receiving end of sirens - venona lyrics

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men are waiting patiently;
remove me from the scene,
a sea of faceless souls in suits.
a sight for eyes, like thumbs;
sore crooked and bow and foul relief.
you have, you have been exposed.
your eyes speak well of you.
they play the requiem to
to a closed casket burial.
your conspiracy:
conspiring to deliver me to the authorities.
i’ve been betrayed so graciously.
my bloodhounds hooked to a trail of ink which led me
to the words you scribbled down, obituary dedicated to me.
your fingers are star-crossed lovers that
can’t seem to get enough of each other.
this pantomime dialect doesn’t
practice what you preach.
i might as well be blind
with isolated eyes like mine.



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