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Grist Mill

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Grist Mill

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Do not set music to these words

The hour is late and there is no song I'd like to hear

Open wires and not the others, red the wine and black the color

The time of the iceworm almost past

I'm in sudden trouble

Breathing under ovens

Like grist for the mill

Give them more and more rye

In some infinite tithe

Grist for the mill

Will I be physically disfigured?

Will I come to no conclusions?

Grind the wheat and grind the rye

When it happens nothing

People try to change and stay the same

People try to stay the same and change

When it happens nothing

When it happens nothing

Surely this must be a dream

A web of sleep still clings to me and I am lost

The sun is setting on a deeply stupid prophecy

And sends the knock-knees running to the temples

I've been drinking mare's milk from a toppled over house

Gone from strutting like a rooster, to sulking like a louse

With a morbid attitude, the mirror does appraise

What comprises can be made in the passing of an age

We've become such clever swine, in the fitting of our masks

The costumes that we cling to and the burdens never asked

To tear away the apron of the butcher that you wear

The grim determination gone, the fragile system bare

For this privilege I would give, all the water on the sun

'Cuz I've been burning tickets like this day would never come (last legs)

It's opening it's mouth on us

Like grist for the mill

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