It's approaching
600 pounds gas and flesh
Robes in tatters
It's approaching
Lips and tongue abhorrent
Flickering lexicon
Or a stray dog pack leader


Hide hide, all good people hang out for a result
Hide dive hide, reasonable people in silence do exult
Realm of dusk


The northerns
Look at the north ones
Their brains are unhinged by the sun


Rare stone
Our [faeces/faces] are rare stone
It comes to take them
Move out the armies

• Auto Tech Pilot
• Bournemouth Runner
• Gross Chapel - Gb Grenadiers
• Living Too Late
• Mr Pharmacist
• R. O. D.
• Riddler!
• Shoulder Pads
• Shoulder Pads #2
• Terry Waite Sez