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Some Grow Young
Some Grow Young
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Dayne Alexander Rothbletz
Dayne Alexander Rothbletz
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Born into a Lordship on the 18th Day of Nails Stepped aboard a broad ship to feed off chasing whales Garnered information from a slowly sinking port Of a quickening sensation staged by Holy thinking taught... Over frightened cries of mockery, tales instrumental told Of an enlightened prize of crockery in sacramental gold Hailed to hold the life-flow of Dogma's favoured slave They say you'll survive the knife-throw, to possess it's to be saved... Peace now, don't work your Wonders Please now, don't steal my thunder Release now, don't drag me under Teach now, don't hoard your plunder And so you wake up all confused in some old Mexican bar She says, 'Te quiero sunshine, love the fucker you are...' Elegantly designed, dark soap opera star She points along the timeline to sex in a jar Well I've been someone different babe, I never confessed Consecrated stealing in my loneliness I could be revealing, but you could be next... It's a chalice, it's a chalice, and its contents are blessed In his palace with his phallus, well he calls for the next He's just jealous, he's just jealous that he gave up the Quest Pursue the glowing vision into jungles, jaws and jails Through growing indecision, Salome floors her veils Lost amongst the foundrymen and showed up by the blind Accosted on the boundary when the road outran the signs Then facing down a dragon with a greasy head of hair His smoke expelled a nostril, His eyes released a glare Says, 'No-one seems to notice that the cycle never slows The only thing worth chasing is the freedom to expose...'
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