08 April 2006

FINSTER FINSTERNIS MIT ECHO

live out in the street and now you realise....into the vacuum of his eyes....
how does it feel
with no direction

home
he dressed so fine
you
know
how does it feel
zappin'
crazy beetle
rolling stone

#Thing 1

abstract
virus
tox
in
.
in
sequence
machina
rollin
word
by
word
cattagaacctc
...
birds catch it
humans catch it
cats catch it

so
let's everybody catch it
-You Mister, You There! You Shwwld Never...SAYY it again!
he shouted This so loud
like
a
panic hotdog
(yeap, get some ideas...roll some lies...)

eem
portant
though
ts
!
he said that
not
I

h5n1
you can call any time
(i'm 'lways there)
1 gentle

obnox
ious
pen
is

-Virus, that's what I call you...son of a ...!


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