Two feet have I
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Pillars of putrid meat
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Standing so tall among my
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Icons of filth
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With gargoyle eyes
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I see
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The Christ he's smiling at me
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His phosphorous grin
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An absolution for all my sins
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And in this room
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The walls covered with flies
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I'm seen through their myriad eyes
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The alien eyes
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I'm seen somewhere else
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Seen through the windows of Hell
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Few million light years from home
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I am searching for a different kind of
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Insanity
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The Babylon astronaut
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Could you leave it all behind'
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(There is no evil)
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I see the stars painted on the window's glass
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Seven planets supporting the nothingness
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And I am happy
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Nothing more nothing less
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(There is no evil)
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Something came to my room
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As flies on the ceiling
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Coming down on me
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One by one
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And their hairy limbs
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Crawling on my naked skin
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The motherfuckers screwing on me
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Insect sex
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No
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I won't move
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As my ears are laden with eggs
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Close my eyes
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And dream of being back in the womb
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"Under the juniper trees
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Talking cats and silver boots filled with
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Blood"
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Could you leave it all behind'
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Under another sun I'll grow saturnine
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Lay siege to heaven in fever dreams
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And I smash my head
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Into the window's glass
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And see the stars coming down at last
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Babylon Astronaut
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Babylon Whores |