By the roots of my hair some god got hold of me
I sizzled in his blue volts like a desert prophet
The nights snapped out of sight like a lizard's eyelid :
A world of bald white days in a shadeless socket
A vulturous boredom pinned me in this tree
If he were I, he would do what I did
I sizzled in his blue volts like a desert prophet
The nights snapped out of sight like a lizard's eyelid :
A world of bald white days in a shadeless socket
A vulturous boredom pinned me in this tree
If he were I, he would do what I did
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