Bleeding whiskey in an eyeless Jerusalem
laying in the pavement under cloudy godless eyes
Joseph mistook my fainted body for his father's
and carried me to Canaan- what a wonderful year to die,
pretty little horse,
I ain' wrestling no angel, and if I have 12 sons and daughters
I sure as fuck don't wanna know
Man allowed the academic career of his parents
to fill a gap between what he needs and what he craves
with the pitch black ink of a giant kraken
that some may call "beast of the depths"
but it's only an advertisement for Tokyo Federation of Women's Organizations
sinking lower till it hits bottom
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