Doll Drummer

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Your head is numb

You suck your thumb

Taste the air

Taste the fun of being dumb


The void is filling your eyes

With beautiful, blank worlds

Go swallow some


Try not to fall asleep again

Send information to your brain

So you can crack your skull, crack and cocaine


Crackers for breakfast, darling

Water biscuits full of nothing

Spread on them butter, singing, dancing

Waving goodbye your long days


Face to face to maze to face

Left, right, up and down the stairs

Meet your boredom, play musical chairs

Words and swords and words are

5 step down your brain


Nothing's left

Nothing's left but nothing's stare

You've been squeezed out of ideas

You've got no rhymes left to wear

Poet lemonade


Mephistopheles' arms are warm

You can burn out your irrational fears

There's a certain charm to it

Almost like music to my ears.


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