Lavatory Service - Scenery of Species (I)

Peaking in fact that dried manure is fetching day from vent
Coloured troops, vanilla fruits just flying there with no heads
Giving yourself straight out to please, don't wonder
Pack your visions with hopes, dried clean, don't stumble, any hope will die in you

Thats so white
Took a bite
Balling with yet knowing nothing
Irritating reek. Fuck of the dream

Deformed might
Pacify the unright
Somewhere there your soul failed reaching
Stone of will and parching sun were laughing hard

Pack your shy!
Kite the dime!
Selfish justice laughing hard on
You, just selling pieces of your life!

Hope is fired!
Talking "hard and straight" diet!
Somewhere there your soul had broken
Shimmering will and strength are no more persistent in your bloated gut!

Asking "why?" while being soaked
Part your place behind
Same place, same hope for your pile
Of will, you understand
Scenery of species are stretching out
Wisdom comes in time
Awareness comes in time

Thats so white!
Took a bite!
Balling with yet knowing nothing
Irritating fuck! Reek of the dream!

Deformed might!
Pacify the unright!
Somewhere there your soul failed reaching
Stone of will and parching sun was laughing hard!

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Lavatory Service

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