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Geology is digging through my brain a manta engulfing the world to throw it up once again to a guild of lifted daggers Neo-wolf, but older again than the Lupus itself linked its fur to the gyroscope of time a collection of failures A diabolical sequence of stabs written in cunning stones from the fossilised den of thieves our lives die Neo-wolf, but older again than the Lupus itself linked its fur to the gyroscope of time a collection of failures I see the nursing all-mother spitting out a trail of termites in the mouth of her first-born hope breasts ripe with smog-filled rebellion Apathy dressed in violence Letras de cancioneswhite insectoid legs curse her lips and the mouth receptive only to pain Neo-wolf, but older again than the Lupus itself linked its fur to the gyroscope of time a collection of failures From Letras Mania