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What's her name? Rosamund! Yes, of course, it would be "Rosamund" what? Plinth Plinth? Of the meatpacking Plinths? So, she's the meat heiress?
On top of that plinth from which Colston toppled down Idols Bone Idols Bury your Bone Idols Bone Idols Let's put a bronze ten foot tall toddler in town
say it's the only way Lay you down on a plinth Now the sky is taking a black tint Lay you down on a plinth Now the sky is taking a black tint I cut you
And been known to use it But trepidation is a far slicker song Mistress from the sucking pit Embossed by her postulant gaze Like Medusa on a plinth I am
past sins Was too tight to her body thin All held in place by the plinth But the years have approached Bellow out the greys of the throat It drains
bullets in We've all got a game to play And we all want to win The world blows so cold Around scores of concrete plinths In the metropolis we live in Stand
wheelbarrows full of banknotes Some of them worthless Confederate money Stashed in plinths of various toppled statues They bartered it on a Mississippi square
Beneath this bold and brilliant sun But this I swear to all A monument to build beneath the arbors Upon a plinth that towers towards the trees But
begging resurrection From Gods upon their forest plinths Whose epitaphs read of re-ascending to win Remission from despair through a holocaust of sin
and the suspense of more to come IMG4457, wearing nothing but a new postcode Statuesque on bedspread plinth and reddened room As family smiles from fresh IKEA
of plinths where Midian lies Midian Haunted by this portent This obsession in my mind With a city sunk below Tall cedar groves and graves sublime
The tenacity of man Put a hammer in your hand This talisman demands You compete with the past The stories of your clan Are the plinth on which you
I got 3 on Summers been chillin' in crystalline capsules Peep the crystal plinths upholdin' platinum statues Prismatic minerals collide in this
on the mantelpiece Diamond on the plinth Persian rug leopard prints Ghost and leather seats and custom trim We can dip and see what there's to be seen In the city
the murmur of crowds gathered around store windows Where newscasters announce the death of an actress And the name of some cult Plinths of tiny gods formed
the back of my hand So close your eyes embrace the pain God damn! Be still, be still My goat on a plinth My tongue is sharp And now you're quivering Don't
I don't stand a chance Perhaps I gave myself a second thought Put my heart on a plinth Forget how high I may drop Smile with my eyes Flaunt what
simply played her game Played her game But should we have a plinth to fill Let's put a statue on a hill Underneath what do we say Sarah Gilbert saved
Cracked column, broken plinth Palace and labyrinth Sinking into the sea Our whole world is falling down Smashed beyond repair Feathers everywhere My whole
bare neck on the 24th of plinth The storm door is forced shut Of all seven I'm the quiet one And I never caught your sun So take me through your
Unrelenting persecution. Heaving stone, emaciating light. Extravasation channels - the plinth awakens, Mechanical majesty of ascendant terror, Skulls
I look at you, and all that you've got I've placed you on a plinth, you've got what I've not Life's not a race, who gives a fuck what's achieved
Crumbling plinth, blooming ruin Burgeoning pillars, swelling walls Springs of need elope the growth
appear not to think of my next step ? I brood over my dream , over my coming conquest Building huge castles, on a plinth of the future. There is a race
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