Powder grinding mouthful
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Pull the day from the nocturn
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Sonmiloquist is the nightmare's song
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"In the multiplied objects of the external world I had no thoughts
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but for the teeth...and of Bernice I more seriously believed that all her
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teeth were thoughts...the white and ghastly spectrum of the teeth...
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meditations were never pleasureable...the phantasma of the teeth
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maintained its terrible ascendency..." (Poe)
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Lock into bitten dreams perfectionist
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break like a childs mouth
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Carry Stress in the Jaw (Sleep Part II)
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| Mr. Bungle |
