Under gas light the joining of hands
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Chanting a name over and over
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A table tilts the circle is broken
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Doubting no more
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They pay what they owe her
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Disembodied a luminous hand
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Holding the air, passing the current
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A voice is channeled, a rope is uncoiled
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Flicker the light
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And someone is here
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We go following sorrow to feel your
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Blood spilling out of the reeds there
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Give me a sign I can breathe air
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Blood flowing out of the stream there
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(give me something new please, something I can love)
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The Seance
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| Porcupine Tree |
