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My tongue that moves slow
A minute before the evil street
Breath woman captures a ghost
Blurring sweat heads eat noodlestuff

Sit up and beg

For slivers of language
That the night air might offer

Pin back your ears
And feed...
My tongue that moves slow   A minute before the evil street   Breath woman captures a ghost   Blurring sweat heads eat noodlestuff      Sit up and beg      For slivers of language   That the night air might offer      Pin back your ears   And feed...