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Sleep (Part II): Carry Stress in the Jaw Lyrics

Powder grinding mouthful
Pull the day from the nocturn
Sonmiloquist is the nightmare's song
In the multiplied
objects of the external world
I had no thoughts but for the teeth
and of Bernice I more seriously believed that all her
teeth were thoughts...
the white and ghastly spectrum of the teeth
meditations were never pleasureable
the phantasma of the teeth
maintained its terrible ascendency

Lock into bitten dreams perfectionist
break like a childs mouth
*Secret Song*

Quiet
Don't tell anybody
Don't let 'em know
It's a secret
I know the secret song now
They wouldn't tell me
But somehow I found out
Yeah

Goddammit, I'm p***** off

I didn't get to play on it at all
No way

They kicked me out of the band
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