I shake And stare At the watery Moon With the same desire As the sober philistine
And I shake Turn and turn again Turn and turn again Worm, the pain and blade Turn and turn again The screw Is a tightening atrocity
I shake For the reeking flesh Is as romantic as hell
The need To have seen it all The voyeur of utter destruction As beauty
And I shake Worm, the pain and blade Turn and turn again
I shake Turn and turn again I shake I shake I shake
Research has pierced All extremes of my sex Call it a day Call it a day Needle point life Blinds the will to be next Call it a day Call it a day
Research has pierced All extremes of my sex Call it a day Call it a day Needle point life Blinds the will to be next
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