Dimple

[00:31.68] November in July
[00:47.84] Eyes glistening in darkness
[00:52.34] Like freshly crushed flies
[01:03.29] Fourteen bones held together
[01:08.60] By avian phlegm
[01:19.45] When the whistling has ended
[01:24.84] I won't stale again
[01:34.71] Slurry soul, unbearable clink
[01:44.63] Fraying through tartared chink
[01:52.76] Took the Dorgi, left the dent
[02:00.85] Frozen fast in the sagging night
[02:12.55] 4/4 of silence, 5/4 of shame
[02:23.30] When the sneezings subsided
[02:27.86] I won't stare again
[02:41.30] Ink-a-dink-a-dink
[02:45.89] (Hej do, hej do)
[02:48.56] A-dink-a-dink-a-dink-a-doo
[02:53.98] (Hej do, hej do)
[02:57.67] Jutland is crooning narcrotic Lorilies
[03:03.02] (Ingen, ingenting, ingen, ingenting)
[03:05.72] Awaiting command
[03:07.57] Its huge snout wedged between my thighs
[03:12.06] (Ingen, ingenting, ingen, ingenting)
[03:14.74] Ink-a-dink-a-dink
[03:18.36] (Hej do, hej do)
[03:21.91] A-dink-a-dink-a-dink-a-doo
[03:26.46] (Hej do, hej do)
[03:30.08] Jutland is hvining while stars fall in thuds
[03:35.46] (Ingen, ingenting, ingen, ingenting)
[03:39.05] Flattening the cheek, like soft muffled scuds
[03:43.53] (Ingen, ingenting, ingen, ingenting)
[03:47.14] Tongues lick the lead Lego
[03:48.90] They won't be denied
[03:55.28] If you're listening to this
[03:57.04] You must have survived
[04:03.39] My only pige passed your only dreng
[04:11.43] In Jutland's sheer city
[04:16.88] (Farvel, farvel)
[04:40.31] November in July
[04:57.46] Apropolis lip to where acid-fast fly
[05:12.75] Crepey and shiny guanine restrain
[05:28.06] While out lifting scalp
[05:32.52] I will not glare again
[05:45.25] Took the shilling, ditched the score
[05:54.23] Frozen fast in the lowering night
[06:07.72] In the lowering left-testicle night
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