l'm creeping around the circles
of friends I have inside my head
stone the witch of population
leave me there when l'm dead

l'm off the shore and fade into your sea
Don't seperate me when I suffer
Use a bit of me indeed
Don't even stop me when l'm on speed

l'm coming through

l've reached the point of mass confusion
built to pick it into sand
request it to your own illusion
that's the story and that's the end.

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