Ears for Eyes - Easel & Cleaver

The pharaoh's newborn child
Had a little cough
A respiratory failure
A skull soon to be soft
Automatons are creaking
The gears and wires grind
These old floorboards are squeaking
This machine has a mind
Mind
The carcass of a camel
Smells like gasoline
An olive sliced into thirds
His bicycle is bent
A pie on a windowsill
Is melting in the rain
A widow's salt dispenser
This machine has a mind
Mind

Written by:
Henry Kennedy, Reggie Isles

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