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thought industry - songs for insects lyrics

i sing poems of rebellion
lax russet lips lavish
scabrous empathy
without rights i kowtow
a silly carcass burrowing forward
this reads terms of vast
cosmos for tianamen square, or felt dampness in meat
i crave iced pavement to clot my languid flesh
without rights i blunder
a bloated child lost in a flaccid smile
mold and silk ripple the womb
congested slams of beijing
suckle chunk water surviving rusty plumbing
paint chips and fades the wormholed face of mao zedong
insects tremble at the coming of the year of the c+ckroach

visage with backwards eyes could be sun+yet+sen
a friend armed with nails to help me torch the flag
“leader, your steps i adore. i′ll fight along since you stand for me. i have surrendered to life’s enchantment, a voluptuous passing dream.”

“carnage?” peeped the fly
his wings glide with sweat
l!ck her foot
consume it slowly
blood is what i need
raped her squirming cute face sobbing
i′m the c+ckroach king
when is wrong all right?
we’ll banter in the cupboards
meditate
use zen under the plates
father i am
i’m you, but i’ve found i′m you as lethe
sable saliva paints a plethora of lindens with rugose
branches and molted angst torsos
“don’t cry my baby brother. a martyr i was made. when the tanks just roll me over, remember where your loyalties remain.”

thighs held tense and wet deserve salacious care
risque like death i maim guests slowly
love is all i need
a fat bombast stripped leitmotif for the c+ckroach king
a ruffian to trust? like what kissing preludes
what rigmarole poets elude. father i am
i’m you, but i’ve found i’m you; a swain

the pariah′s gone
extirpated
let’s burn his house
holy water drink it slowly
where’s the police tonight?
stumbling down here
here the police will die
city water vomits harshly
love spinning round
flailing
bl++dy water washes hardly
sauterne, parched i suck
blotter
sweat and water tastes too salty now
lepidoptera
one billion strong
twenty miles wide
to k!ll one man
no time to use with morals to loose
to choose
dabble dandy sulfur daisy eye
my eye
debatable flummery
me free
lilliputian ego
a rayon vest
a smooth chest
no complications
no compendium
sangfroid
i disencumber with equilibrium
a drunkard
i am
i′m you
but i’ve found i’m you as dawn

- thought industry lyrics

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