Pale Flower

Is today more than but a wound?
Alas
But tonight could be?
Auf wiedersehen eraser, be damned!
St. Vitus boiling in a kettle curses aloud
"Auf wiedersehen embracer, gosh-darned!"

But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be

A brand new chimney, made out of a human skull
Beware!
You could wipe the excrement of a rainbow off into a rag
You can wipe the excrement of a rainbow off onto a loved one's thighs
Auf wiedersehеn eraser, be damnеd!

But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be

Everything the night uses to dazzle and to corrupt
Imagination, luxury, revelation, art
Meditation, intellect and termination
There is not glory in whipping a night
But tonight all fools must be whipped
Grease is in demand



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