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They Ate Isengard
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Time, Space and Rock'n'Roll
Lock me up, She's got that grasp round' my neck again Let me go It's been so God damned long since I heard your voice, My love, we're on...
She moves in the speed of the sound that have leaked from her mind She has no texture in her eyes, Just a restless pack of flies Comes shivering up her spine And blocked by the gruesome winter sky
(As we drifter further apart into the deep open space, Our bodies slowly began replacing the tiny atoms inside of their own structure with hot, boiling pieces of digital data received by repeating one particular motion in your dreams. But none of this would be believed if it wasn't for the vinyl crackle in the background while I speak.)
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