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von Chore

Lessons in telepathy
A sacrificial lamb
She′s dreaming of my effigy
And I can see it all over her face

He hates the constant isolation
And the state of agnation
He has his finger on the button
Changing everything now

I need confirmation
A lie you can scream in my face

She wants to tag me on it
He's going to tag me on it
And now I have to vomit
Is it written all over my face?


My atrocities, vetted
My sensibilities, vetted
Recondite enemies, vetted

Of little consolation
A pallor came over her face
Cloying abdication
A lie here could save me some face

In a dream there is someone
To talk me down and around
But having it all is just murder

The braying hordes and their clients
The pansophy of the crowd
Here′s my chance to get murdered now

The perils of telepathy
Burning me in effigy
She's got her finger on the button

Invocation
Immolation
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