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letra de sprites are looming - mars accelerator

swill bon-mot that you might mention, but opt to not to
vain like bells, we are clapping — pay no attention
seized the echelon queens, to grok the thought and deal us in
stereographed, bed-sores like being down with the flush red claque
it’s something you could stand to remember, next time to get our heads together
we tried but the cesspool lives are wade-less
and time might set things off again; been nice to set you off again

so we’re told spires are t–thing out to larrup and incite your one strut mind
so we’re told spites are looming
oh no, we’ve got to talk
talk is just not enough when options just don’t seem to matter, with thoughts that crash and flood like cancer
the words swell and like unblocked matter, things seem off and faux somatic

we’re drained to bream your veins, that i said i had not advised to rear your face-forged diastole
and i’d but the set is up
demure, that you wouldn’t get up
what’s that you say? you feel like dancing, but won’t get up..

so we’re told spires are t–thing out to larrup and incite your one strut mind
so we’re told spites are looming
how you love to gawk schlock and to sigh your lines away

options just don’t seem to matter
when thoughts come crash and flood like cancer
the words revert back through your neck, and your conscious slurs are seething “stat!”

- mars accelerator

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