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 [bad word] of the teeth...
meditations were never pleasureable...the phantasma of the teeth
maintained its terrible ascendency..." (Poe)

Lock into bitten dreams perfectionist
break like a childs mouth

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Quiet
Don't tell anybody
Don't let 'em know
There's a secret

I know the secret song now
They wouldn't tell me
But somehow I found out
Yeah

Goddammit, I'm [bad word] off

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

They kicked me out of the band