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WITH LICORICE, WITH LICORICE, WITH LICORICE, WITH LICORICE, WITH LICORICE, WITH LICORICE

Throw yourself on a time bomb

howling, breaking the words,

twisting the letters, reciting a prayer

after the rise of a monomania in the

face of mankind.

I am becoming poorer everyday

by grace of filth all around. Cannot hear

myself now in the marching band of curses

and abuse; a scion hides a fawn from

the eyes of wild bulls.

A hierarchy of buried skeletons, spineless

dinosaurs lying under the shadows of technicolor

maps and letting freeze the time. The music

was lapped by passersby. The world

was moving in circle.

Satish Verma

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WITH LICORICE

Throw yourself on a time bomb

howling, breaking the words,

twisting the letters, reciting a prayer

after the rise of a monomania in the

face of mankind.

I am becoming poorer everyday

by grace of filth all around. Cannot hear

myself now in the marching band of curses

and abuse; a scion hides a fawn from

the eyes of wild bulls.

A hierarchy of buried skeletons, spineless

dinosaurs lying under the shadows of technicolor

maps and letting freeze the time. The music

was lapped by passersby. The world

was moving in circle.

Satish Verma

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WITH LICORICE

Throw yourself on a time bomb

howling, breaking the words,

twisting the letters, reciting a prayer

after the rise of a monomania in the

face of mankind.

I am becoming poorer everyday

by grace of filth all around. Cannot hear

myself now in the marching band of curses

and abuse; a scion hides a fawn from

the eyes of wild bulls.

A hierarchy of buried skeletons, spineless

dinosaurs lying under the shadows of technicolor

maps and letting freeze the time. The music

was lapped by passersby. The world

was moving in circle.

Satish Verma

-----------------------------------------------------

WITH LICORICE

Throw yourself on a time bomb

howling, breaking the words,

twisting the letters, reciting a prayer

after the rise of a monomania in the

face of mankind.

I am becoming poorer everyday

by grace of filth all around. Cannot hear

myself now in the marching band of curses

and abuse; a scion hides a fawn from

the eyes of wild bulls.

A hierarchy of buried skeletons, spineless

dinosaurs lying under the shadows of technicolor

maps and letting freeze the time. The music

was lapped by passersby. The world

was moving in circle.

Satish Verma

-----------------------------------------------------

WITH LICORICE

Throw yourself on a time bomb

howling, breaking the words,

twisting the letters, reciting a prayer

after the rise of a monomania in the

face of mankind.

I am becoming poorer everyday

by grace of filth all around. Cannot hear

myself now in the marching band of curses

and abuse; a scion hides a fawn from

the eyes of wild bulls.

A hierarchy of buried skeletons, spineless

dinosaurs lying under the shadows of technicolor

maps and letting freeze the time. The music

was lapped by passersby. The world

was moving in circle.

Satish Verma

-----------------------------------------------------

WITH LICORICE

Throw yourself on a time bomb

howling, breaking the words,

twisting the letters, reciting a prayer

after the rise of a monomania in the

face of mankind.

I am becoming poorer everyday

by grace of filth all around. Cannot hear

myself now in the marching band of curses

and abuse; a scion hides a fawn from

the eyes of wild bulls.

A hierarchy of buried skeletons, spineless

dinosaurs lying under the shadows of technicolor

maps and letting freeze the time. The music

was lapped by passersby. The world

was moving in circle.

Satish Verma

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