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A Dim Shape

is cut by lines of metal tubes protruding When one's within, it gets quite dim as you're just one included Look between the glossy sheen and the shapes

my main man, Ganja K I gave a nigga a pound and he lit up a J I took a hit and a half and got high and a hey My coconut was mellow but my vision was

brings your grace down, bury me inside of you. Memory makes you bleed again. Blackened tear drops down her chest. Last candle burnt down long before, shattered words in a shape

a boat Beneath a willow left afloat, And round about the prow she wrote The Lady of Shalott And down the river's dim expanse Like some bold seer in a

a backstep, A cruel noose around a young neck. They teach our children in the classroom To respect a madman on a rostrum, To praise the dirty works of

Two spheres are calling me to the "grounds" where I use to plead. Madeleine, my animated sister, you're dim like the candle in my dreams. You are the

tell ya - we're not like other girls, Shape the light and away we go. Midnight dim the light-gonna be a full moon tonight (hey) Gonna cause a lot of

a vision !) I've been a loyal nub exalter, a lover nix-nix (well, I thought I saw you passing by a corner of a dream) I've been a loyal nub exalter, a

feet through the heavy mist Silent whispers from vague shapes emerged, broke loose and howled My midnight lamp burn dim with shame In heaven the moon