By Blood Brothers, Let's sling our rain slicks over February's fantastic antlers
Sprouting from
By Blood Brothers, Alice, where's your tongue?"
She said, "Look in the encyclopedia's ceaseless
By Blood Brothers, The giant swan's got ghosts in his wings
His guts are
By Blood Brothers, Those decadent war swans, with faces half drawn
Slinging blood soaked
By Blood Brothers, Twilight's million battered lips sleep in a house of fractured
By Blood Brothers, Oh, team machine!
I'm a pound of flesh in a drum
By Blood Brothers, Here comes the man with concussions in his pocket
Here comes
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By Blood Brothers, Those chariots, racing your run, autographing flooded slums
Those chariots, they
By Blood Brothers, Fire, fire, fire
Orange, yellow and black flesh trees bloom fire,
By Blood Brothers, You're walking through the forests where they feed the trees
By Blood Brothers, Brass boots, where has your gaunt gown gone?
Whose streets have
By Blood Brothers, I've fallen face first into a painting of hallucinogenic sunset
Vital
By Blood Brothers, We're the boys jailed in a horse's skull
Nailed our ears
By Blood Brothers, This telepathic hangover
Gnaws the nipples off my neck
Well, when you