Busied boiling macaroni
irrigation of throat meticulous
morbid silly hangover
shrill light, bright noise
no more surname
Busied handing you affection
my digit adorned again
suffering distilled orbit
a ravine of broken bottles
my lord
No work for 2 days more
loaf here
with Captain Suffocate
he left a big howling lacuna
and forgot me again
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