Now I'm lost Now I'm lostNow I'm lostlast night I
heard lepors flinch like birth defects it's musk
was fecal in origin as the words dribbled off of
its chinit said I'm lostI'm lostI'm lostNow I'm
lostNow I'm lostNow I'm lostNow I'm lostNow I'm
lostdolls wreck the minced meat of pupils cast in
oblong arms length the hooks have been picking
their scabs where wolves hide in the company of
men it said I'm lost I'm lost Now I'm lostNow I'm
lostNow I'm lostNow I'm lostNow I'm lostNow I'm
lost are you peaking in the red perforated at the
neck what of this mongrel architect a broken arm
of sewers set past present and future tense
clipside of the pinkeye fountainwhat of this
mongrel architect a broken arm of sewers set past
present and future tense clipside of the pinkeye
fountain Now I'm lostNow I'm lostNow I'm lostNow
I'm lostit's been said long time ago you'll be
the first and last to know you'll never
knowyou'll never knowyou'll never knowyou'll
never knowyou'll never know
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