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Dear sir dear lady
This carnival is dead and gone
And never anyway alas this party never yet began
The chairs and tables dust of dust
Yes verydust of veryrust of verymust and farewelltrust
I thought I saw you in the crowd dear heart
You turned away from me and dissolved into light
The broken lights and faded buntings
Call to us all the inmost light
And don't glare wide your eyes in wonder
They will flick back inside your mind
And on the bonescreen of your skull
They watch no musical salutes
So thoroughly modern now we are
But the last reel of all time
The inmost night
Its frames are glared and slow and out of focus
Valentino Vallee Moss all dead!
The inmost night
And the little bells go tinkle
And your eyes begin to twinkle
And the joints and sinews crack
It's the expansion of your mind death
Death
Death
Death
The inmost night
The cat's face glares from shiny card
The deadcat from my past
You tumble you froth and fun forever
An orchestra from another time
Another world all dead
The churchbells silent the rainstained glass of God is smashed
And you take your choice you sup with the devil
You choke on your pride for ever and ever
My memory of my inmost light tumbles froth and fun forever
Vulvaic memories imagined of my would-be-life
Well that won't be
And that won't be
And that won't be
And for my troubles and my pain
And for the losses and the wains
I get a picture in my mind
The slyly smily smiling kiss
Of your sweet heart and face
And your legs in some final benediction
Your inmost warmheart says ta-ra
The inmost light
And I wished to die inside of you
And push up into your heart so violently that
Face to face with matrix creatrix am
The inmost light
The inmost night
Dear sir dear lady   This carnival is dead and gone   And never anyway alas this party never yet began   The chairs and tables dust of dust   Yes verydust of veryrust of verymust and farewelltrust   I thought I saw you in the crowd dear heart   You turned away from me and dissolved into light   The broken lights and faded buntings   Call to us all the inmost light   And don't glare wide your eyes in wonder   They will flick back inside your mind   And on the bonescreen of your skull   They watch no musical salutes   So thoroughly modern now we are   But the last reel of all time   The inmost night   Its frames are glared and slow and out of focus   Valentino Vallee Moss all dead!   The inmost night   And the little bells go tinkle   And your eyes begin to twinkle   And the joints and sinews crack   It's the expansion of your mind death   Death   Death   Death   The inmost night   The cat's face glares from shiny card   The deadcat from my past   You tumble you froth and fun forever   An orchestra from another time   Another world all dead   The churchbells silent the rainstained glass of God is smashed   And you take your choice you sup with the devil   You choke on your pride for ever and ever   My memory of my inmost light tumbles froth and fun forever   Vulvaic memories imagined of my would-be-life   Well that won't be   And that won't be   And that won't be   And for my troubles and my pain   And for the losses and the wains   I get a picture in my mind   The slyly smily smiling kiss   Of your sweet heart and face   And your legs in some final benediction   Your inmost warmheart says ta-ra   The inmost light   And I wished to die inside of you   And push up into your heart so violently that   Face to face with matrix creatrix am   The inmost light   The inmost night