THE BRAINLESS CORPSE IN VELVET

FLY

the brainless corpse

in velvet, i'll grow

never learned to fly

on my own, nest left

with a mother crying

bloody mystery, the

sky is clear tonight

watch them all above

me, stars, janitors,

past, present, future

overhead smelly ugly

necrotic, necrotique

damn, i look good

there she goes, there he

blows, fly on little lady

boy, fly on little old me

and never forget where

you came from,

maggot brain

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