"watch closely"
"closer, closer, closer..."
its christ its christmas eve october bleak [contestal?/contest all?] [herds?/nerds?] theres frost murder in my??>room and still the pennies earned the blood stained windows of night its always [the same year?/christmas here?] for my dead of winter i gaze into the [nursery?/rosary?] i seek where is the vision [decost?] and pray to priests in the dead of winter...winter...winter... the heart is [felt a?/smelt a?/smells of?] [birds out of place?/burnt out of pace?] [a paradigm?/prepare a dust?/pair of dice?] to call perfection theatre, intrigue all fair in the dead of winter a place to hold you in disguised to live a shack a memory thats what comedians are for reflection, reflection in my heart the river of??>swallow them? to melt them down? melting melting enters love dead head dont worry become submerged repression [surge?/serve?]the church? dead of... winter, winter ...cold here sauce is cold, cold again again again... ...i... ...
they think the hot spot [?sent here and then?] they dont know what its like to live fuck I'm not against... ...priest... ...hollow... dead...dead...dead... of...of...of...of... ...
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