Water surrounds an island city mound
Secrets safe and sound, walls fall on mouths they surround
Ran the river aground so few cannot be found
Pause for round of applause – from those on all fours
And when the sun draws down, I'll stick to this bushel of crowns
'Til the morning sounds, and all that's grey conforms back to brown
And I cannot relate the reason for my hate
Andy appears right here, cloaked in all my fears
And his liver is set in stone bronzed by regret
Sight seen obscene – not stood for by anyone in this scene
But could you be my border?
Where my body breaks the water
I'm in a mess – I'm a glaze of happiness
When I appear from burned jawbone gorse – motive unclear
And when she's undressed, she looks like Rudolf Hess
The sweet smell of success, the foul stench of all else
Just align crack and subjugate
We have been defined by this fate of late
When you phone home to masturbate
The prodigal son has become incarnate
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