S/Swans/The World Looks Red / The World Looks Black
Push it away The world looks red People wish fish eyes The ground sucks
Walk on my fingertips Displacing the fog The weight of my body is too much to bear The memory drains the life from a dog
An ocean of insects works like a sheet The immevoable fact buries my mind In a horse-hair coat in a pile on the floor
Bury my mind Bury mind Bury my mind Bury my mind
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