A Brief Article Regarding Time Loops

The Callous Daoboys

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    As I wash your body, I will fill hell with you
    With your every limb in any consequence
    With your bones attached to my collared shirt

    Impulse items of conquest dives
    Dripping with the matricide of comparable bungee chord static
    (Provider available)
    Sever my inflatable crucifix
    My favorite necktie
    Lord rid me of my word vomit

    My sourness
    My bitter red
    My constant need to feel like I'd be better off dead
    All of this pushes you down in your seat
    This sky writer pattern you let repeat

    Don't spell it out
    Or speak my name
    To get the desired affect
    Spirit? Ignore
    (Spread across the floor, you fucked up the floor)
    In your moral panic with a thousand doors
    How a cycle treats you
    (Just give me the case, she'll at least have life)
    Like a cold sore
    (You must've suffered)
    Pagans mocking
    (You must be tired)
    Biography
    (You can lay your head)
    Written with lightning
    (Put it on the tracks, pray the train's your friend)
    (You must've suffered)
    In a murder of rainbows
    (You must've suffered)
    You're the only crow
    (You must've suffered)
    Just sit back
    (Over and over, over and over)

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    Everyone remembers their first experience with déjà-vu
    For her it was her first grade art teacher saying
    “These shouldn't look like octopuses” to the class
    While they were painting trees
    “You said that in my dream” she exclaimed
    Believing her experience to be nothing
    But a subconscious escapade
    She then realized her response was also part of the dream
    30 years later, she felt this way 800 times over
    Like she had been here before
    Repeating the same actions day in and day out

    Shatter everything
    Sever all your ties
    Give the sand a new home inside your cavities
    Obey the homily
    Jerk off in your car
    Kick up pollen while you drive back to the living quarters

    Don't spell it out
    Or speak my name
    To get the desired affect
    Spirit? Ignore
    (Spread across the floor, you fucked up the floor)
    In your moral panic with a thousand doors
    How a cycle treats you
    Like a cold sore
    Stand and watch
    This is what you did with the one life you had
    You ruined it
    I want to earn this moment
    I want to work my way back
    I want to start over
    I want to start over

    The angels are all the same
    The owls are not what they seem

    (Start over)

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