Kings and Things

Kings and things were on the back of my drunken house
 Those days, always mixed with stupid twists of tribes
 Or times
 Make this your murder sigil mass
 Twice, thrice, more times than you can call
 Spite my face
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 I dreamt the damned speed night (damned speed night)
 One stroke, two stroke, three stroke
 War toll passion day (war toll)
 In the horsie's play
 His mouth at bared kiss
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 The nihil trilling the hip of night (hip of night)
 The navel of the ghost queen
 Her mouth is crowned with suns (crowned with suns)
 Whilst it rains
 Boats pour out into the waves of myrrh (waves of myrrh)
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 Hymned myths and bullshit
 The sarcastic arch of times (times)
 Diseased and deceased
 Released cobras or pure Πῦρ fires
 Looked at her beautiful profile
 As sweet as all the Alephs
 Lusted
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 For smiles without sheen
 Or wall or drops
 I couldn't buy my way out of bruises by this date (by this date)
 Qabalistic trickery unworks
 The natural drawback
 Whiskered and glitching (and glitching)
 Electronic
 Face of hymn, her
 Who is your night? (who is your night?)
 Who is your own angel?
 Who is your own name? (who is your own name?)
 The stunted statue remains
 Encolumned
 Man-hide lost to the bridge builder
 And cenobitic grope from behind Maat
 Running simultaneously to the Lupar tribes
 In deserts
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 In Afghan nylon Σκηνή
 They loll and wait for Oz
 To arrive in time for the theme crime
 The notes and the menus of the sage
 On the ridge in his boiled shell
 Barrett!
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 Emphatic, you touched me in perfumes
 And sugars and almonds
 In the dead red night
 There were ghosts in the bed (Dead red night)
 By the piano, dead
 Announcing Japanese slaughter (slaughter)
 Arriving for beheading (for beheading)
 (For beheading)
 The dogs roll heads with China
 The cats roll dead with shepherd's kill-kill (shepherd's kill-kill)
 The monsters all moulted of, of shedded hair (shedded hair)
 And feathers and skinned and shifted (and feathers, skinned, shifted)
 Into the greed of us all
 ישו ישו יש
 Nox
 Spelled right from death of motorbikes arisen (bikes arisen)
 Dodged the bullets from sidereal Bimini (sidereal Bimini)
 Enforced his own abbey
 In and over his secret Atlantis (secret Atlantis)
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 And watch
 Oh, clock
 The clouds climb domes, spoon and belt (Oh, clock, oh, clock)
 And bone and the night hounds home (nights hound home)
 Ἐν τῇ ἀρχῇ was the arch
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 Ἐν τῇ ἀρχῇ the Ἄρχων