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c6: Inviting Intricacies

c6: Inviting Intricacies

THE HOUND DOGS DON'T BITE

So go to the mountaintop

At three

And stretch out your hand

For thee

There within lies the flesh of Mother

The soul that traps your heart there too remains

Nothing left unscathed

Nothing left to match

You know what they say,

Mother Dearest

Won't you come home

To my solace no more?

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PARADE AROUND THE MASQUERADE

Fifty, Fifty lest you be so stingy

Holler for a change

Try and don't be so clifty

If you do, they'll only singe your name to change

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Rearrange, rearrange, don't let them holler at your derange

Holler to make way

Don't leave the poor for counterchange

Don't hit the hay lest you find Hemingway

The Perrier the passion play so the passageway

Run round like little stumps

Don't let the atmosphere cloud your airway

Munching you down the Earth with little chumps bolstered by your little bumps

Make way, the king to come

Rest aside, he will never succumb

NONSENSE

All of it

Ultimately, you will not mourn with them

You will weep your death with them

Those tears you leave down the fabric will not run to give them your heartache.

You will see your demise and you will witness your end without the world.

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry.

You are not left behind the leading sheep.

Follow your light through.

The rumbles you leave behind with your scattered thoughts will not leave to form stars. Leave your scars behind and run with the light that calls you.

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