*hidden track on Mutations*
Looking back at some dead world that looks so new,
Offices and fountains that they named for you,
Dazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom,
Hari-karis spinning round the golden looms.
Girl you dream infectious from a nauseous heart,
Choice cut meats from derelict boulevards.
Hear that lonesome whistle blow,
No direction to be known,
In a senile revelry.
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A tearful gaze turns away,
Emoting cold and grey,
scentec eunuchs clothe our wretchedness.
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Looking back at some dead world that looks so new,
Offices and fountains that they named for you,
So ungrateful to the who's and what's-his-face,
Terrorist confections look so out of place.
Looking back at some dead world that looks so new...(5x)