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super collider dust in a moment particles scatter coming up from the soup swimming upstream before the heavens crack open thin pixellation coming up from the dust in a blue light in a green light in a half-life In an odd light I'm a brainscan flip-flopping i'm a pulsewave hot-stepping i put the shadows back into the boxes i put the shadows back into the boxes i am open i am welcome for a fraction of a second i have jettisoned my illusions i have dislodged my depression I put the shadows back into the boxes i put the shadows back into the boxes i've seen the angels hanging over the balcony the butcher beauty will destroy your mind spare the gory details give them gift wrapped for the man with everything though i lived a lonely life i was confused a butcher i feel nothing as it curses up my arms the position of the worms up, up through my heart into my brain i am a big slab a basic combination cut out chopped liver on the block my heart still pumping my heart still pumping here's a worrier, worrier here's a little bitch coming out of him here's a worrier, worrier here's a little bitch coming out of him coming out of him |