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Naked as sin an army towel covers my body. some of us blush, somehow knees turn to jelly - next! next! I was still just a kid there were a hundred others like me. I follow the naked body, the na Ody follows me - next! next! I was still just a kid when my innocence was lost, in a mobile-army whore house, gift of the army, free of cost! next! you're next! me? I really would have liked, ju Little touch of tenderness, maybe a word or smile, some happiness, but oh! no! next! next! well it wasn't so tragic the high heavens didn't fall, but most of that time I hated being there at all Next! next! I always recall those flying flags, the army tanks, those queer lieutenants who slapped our asses as if we were fags . .. next! you're next! I swear on the head of my first case of th ! it's that ugly voice that I forever hear ... Next! next! the voice that stinks of corpses of whiskey and mud. it's the voice of the nations, the thick, thick, voice of blood . .. next! next! and each time I'm with a woman and I take her to D, she whispers and laughs through my head . .. next! ... you're next! all the naked and the dead should hold each others hands as I scream out loud each night in a dream no-one understands ... n ... next! and when I'm not screaming in a voice cold, dry and hollow... I stand on endless, naked lines of the following and the followed . .. next! next! one day I'll cut my legs off, I'll burn F alive, I'd do anything, anything, just to keep out of line, just to stay out of line and never to be next! no, never to be next! no! na! na! na! next! |