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The Last Tamarisk of Babel (version 1)

from Apocrypharmaceuticals: Volume Three by Animal Pharma

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You forged down my signature
To sell soul my to pay the rent
I followed you along La Trobe
To see what else you tried to spend

And you cried, and you bit your lip
As you tried complicating it
But the demon wasn't paid
We did hide enough to pray

I'm that tired, I can see
The fabric of this plain in fray
While you set up your overlocker
Hem the sheet you caused to sway

But you froze when you tried to make
Some clothes from the veil
I implored you leave alone
So you wait 'til I'm not home

But the angels grounded long ago
Could use the pasture that you keep
I'm confined a cell in Pakenham
Terraforming hell within your reach

And you screamed as moscato heaved
And your spleen lost its quantity
And there was nothing I could do
'Cause you changed your number too

You woke up refreshed that morning
Unbeknownst o' night before
I waved to you in South Wharf
Only noticing your forehead's mark

And I puked, and I prayed for you
You rebuked, said 'away with you'
But I raved to clean your head
'Til some bishops shot me dead

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from Apocrypharmaceuticals: Volume Three, released August 29, 2015

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