We've had about enough of this!
We're streaming our eyes dry.
You're mystery has me worried.
From all of us: our love.
Blue numbered letters won't hint at anything,
but coordinates for locations of the damned.
Beside the lake, the astronaut sings, "Hello, Sweetie." and "Farewell."
Misery loves company so I invited myself.
We rally inside the beast tonight!
Sync up your journals and ready your hands.
We rally inside the beast tonight!
The only water in the forest is the river.
And these marks on our skin grow heavy, as the numbers rise.
We're fading faster than I'd like.
Move all the feet down to the streets!
Where money, like elephants, remains the beast.
We're all the same in body and name.
What a perfect picture set for the frame.
(Somebody call the Doctor!)
Set my body on a bed of flames.
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