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BONE AWL lyrics : "Artaud To Riviere"


"I suffer from a fearful mental disease
My thoughts abandon me at every stage

Thus whenever I am able to grasp a form
However imperfect I hold on to it


There is one single thing
Which destroys my ideas
Something which does not stop me

Being what I migh
But if I may express it thus
Leaves me in a state of suspense

Something furtive which robs me
Of the words I've found


The star eats tilted sky
Begins it's flight towards peaks
Night sweeps up the scraps

Of our gratifying meal

How could we distinguish

Normal mechanisms
If we were not
Temporarily deprived of them

A consolation to those
Who experience death in small doses
They are the only ones

Who know what life consists of."


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