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As the leaves fall yellowing like aged paper
Thoughts turn acrid and curl like cigarette smoke
Rising from a butt ground out on my arm

Step into
Bless my body and bless my soul
Wrap it in turpentine
Acrid, syphilic coteries
Put your head up over your legs
Count backwards from infinity
Eat
gasoline
A jealous Frankie Valli says
"Dawn, I want you back"
Lights a match and counts to 3

Watch it burn
Reluctantly he leaves
Watch it burn
Acrid smoke
fear... weave the thoughts
Acrid clouds gather slowly
The sun shines no longer... acrid clouds
Drenched in blood I will rise up
The world bows before me...
such acrid fragrance
hardened in a leaf?
You are my sea rose, sea rose
Rose, harsh rose
marred and with stint of petals,
meagre flower, thin flowers
satisfaction
Long may they leer
Let's be who we are
And crush this fucking world
Acid burning
Iron breath
Acrid yearning
Taste of death
No funeral
Empty your
Acrid tongue and low tide 
Parched and sick
Purified
Uncontrolled burn
Divine
Parched and sick
Purified
Divine

You won't see a night again
You have
or said
Or how I lost another week
There must be something going on?

A nagging sense of shame
I can't explain
An acrid taste of smoke and blood
better stand, there's no turning back

The bugle sounds as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses'
better stand, there's no turning back

The bugle sounds, the charge begins
But on this battlefield, no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses'
better stand, there's no turning back

The bugle sounds as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses'
droop like lilacs 
Or the way they smell that forbidden acrid smell 
But no I got, I got pink clammy lady in my nostril 
Her against the wheel me
droop like lilacs 
Or the way they smell that forbidden acrid smell 
But no I got, I got pink clammy lady in my nostril 
Her against the wheel me
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on into certain death.

The horse he sweats
With fear we
This is the best time of the day?the dawn 
The final cleansing breath unsullied yet 
By acrid fume or death?s cacophony 
The rank refuse
This is the best time of the day, the dawn 
The final cleansing breath unsullied yet 
By acrid fume or death's cacophony 
The rank refuse
better stand, there's no turning back
The bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses
An acrid taste of defeat tormenting my last years
And when I feel my body behind 
Punched  Smashed
There's no pain just silence
My last breath echoing
wasting

Your sore sinews rot, blood curdling coughs
As acrid foetor corrodes your lungs
Body orifices clenched in your teeth
As you frenziedly try
tonight
Acrid sword, sharp as my life

Divine

Light the beacon through the embers of time
I've been betrayed, but now cross my line
Reborn to thrive
wasting

Your sore sinews rot, blood curdling coughs
As acrid foetor corrodes your lungs
Body orifices clenched in your teeth
As you frenziedly try
of a thief 

Goddamnit 

A dusty stack 
of photographs 
Of times I've cried 
But mostly laughed 
Commit the past 
Into blue flame 
Acrid smoke
"God" he spoke
He filled his core of goal with winding acrid smoke
So when you spread like a glow, a radiated echo,
To cleanse the city we need you, we
Pectified sludge - dank, acrid aroma

Clotting uteral mucus, dissipating your foetus
Melting your uterus and evaporation your cyesis

Your molten foetus

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