‘Tis a sad day for everyone
Dopey gave up
His doomed ship apocalypse
Absorbed in his hand
Of 20,000 rivers of oil slicks and blood
And infinitely gnawing
Fingers to the bone

Please don’t go
Let’s go down below
Re-think things

I’ve got a broken heart
Passion and all the rest
Unfortunately so
I do my best
Pretty nice by your account
Give it to me anyway
Orville’s fucking nightmare
The dead career update

To taking us back to the memory:
The cyclops swallowing passwords
His prop-eye seeking a last verse
(but there won’t be one)

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