Lyrics:
everybody well Sick with another's troubles but they can't tell So delegate your joy to two or three You learned they aint surpassed by the congeries Too
Witches' god, the congeries of iridescent globes, yet stupendous in its malign suggestiveness. The All-in-One and One-in-All of limitless being.
of the shrieking abysses flashed past him Keziah Mason beckoning and grimacing imperiously the old witch and the fanged, furry horror the bubble-congeries
Supervenio procul opus tardus Parco bulla Exertus facio capulus Tamen Illic eram haus unda Opus eram congeries altus Illic est nunquam satis vices Salum sermo
Somewhere deep in the woods on Flagstaff A congeries of moments stored in the rocks once held The vast scope of untapped potential
Deprecating matter ready to burst A malodorous disasterpiece My pernicious signature exposed The chyme congeries Despoiling a life so pure My colonic
congeries of Dadaism All that remains of a likeness in tatters
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