The cavitron is singing to
Me, a lullaby of pain and
Longing. Feelings dulled
I hear reverb and clangs
Scrapes loud as cymbals
Give the big finish I hope
For. But no, not done yet
Tip taps like fork to glass
I am numb to all that now
The cavitron is singing to
Me, a lullaby of pain and
Longing. Feelings dulled
I hear reverb and clangs
Scrapes loud as cymbals
Give the big finish I hope
For. But no, not done yet
Tip taps like fork to glass
I am numb to all that now
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