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Cracked open my head
Put a screwdriver in my ear
This is, no way
What is this that you hear
The ripples that spread
This hand, this fist
Brotherhood of orange cone
Where has the monkey gone
Speakers hiss
We are the dirty spawn
Gnawing on a bloody bone
Footfalls and floorboards shake
Wind moves the place to creak
These ghosts
Do not hear me speak
I'll take what I take
Quietly
Glowing embers give spark
With the heaving of the ship
Waves swelling in the dark
Meat is punctured on the tip
Eyes that follow their mark
The captain
Not distracted by the cold
I've been wading with the fish
Far away
Leather pants and sweaty quish
Tadpoles filling up the hold
Feeding, eating
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