Lavatory Service - Dispersing

No one ever gets this sodomy
Are we a sodomy? (modomy/podomy/godomy/lobotomy)
Depicting all this willingness
Caught in the wilderness
This pick is flicking in my rusted telescope
Forget the antidote
Are we all damaged by the atmosphere?
Inject the atmosphere caused by the ink of silence

Try to eliminate your much needed recklessness
You had your better days (it's a phase)
Xantuous hijacked your sad variety
With greatest clarity
The best of us are lying down too long
We never get along
The stabbing, gallopized by someone's knees
Dealt massive crush and then ceased

Tell me you feel it
Take it down, unknow it
Tell me you feel it
Porcelain haze
Tell me you want it
Pick it up and feel it
Tell me you know it
Far from your base

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Lavatory Service

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