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Silhouettes, dreaded swamps, oil baths from the factory lake

I am dreaming of a painting from the spring of my mind

I have defined the lines and now I shake

Wretched palms, violent psalms, violet fades from the cheek of my babe

I shall cover you and swaddle you in Eden’s last light

I shall hope for the end of dark, dark days

Betty’s bones, Betty’s vultures of love

Are circling upon her not yet forsaken face

It is darkness that hurts her, the dark lord is a hurter

Hurting even the waves that lap at the shore of the silver bay

Silhouettes, dance depressed, I am

The shadow of the neighbour that stares

Into the curtains of pain, the light frothing crazy behind his mane

Curdling and dancing to his master’s off-brain

Paul is alive, Paul is alive! Open the fort!

It’s on and on, and on and on

The Great Debaser

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