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Sado​-​Catechism

from Night Language by Molly Shannon, Molly Shannon

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Learning to count to five
Setting yourself on fire
I'm alien skin-suit-fine
Becoming obsessed with time
Learning to count to nine
Setting yourself on fire, again
I'm alien skin-suit-fine
A kid in pieces on my floor.


Learning to count to five
Setting yourself on fire again
I'm alien-skin-suit-fine
Becoming obsessed with something wrong
Feel nothing
Fool no one still
And slowly fuck us up a sunset.

It may be long
It may be bitter
But, long is all you got.
It will be coarse and undeniable that you
Have missed your shot
Feigning winds can only brush across
And heavy set your lawn
The voice of god only contaminate
And, muddle up
But, as long as all we get
Is pain to get us over
Loss and heavy shoulders,
A cloak of reticence to heal our heart.
As long as all we get, as long as all we get
Is pain to get us over loss and heavy shoulders,
Lust to fill our holes up,
And a cloak of reticence to heal our hearts

As long as all we get is pain to get us over:
Loss and heavy shoulders,
Lust to fill our holes up,
The stain of a disorder,
A cloak of reticence too,
The falling arch of being underwhelmed.

Pain to get us over:
Loss and heavy shoulders,
Lust to fill our holes up,
A cloak of reticence too,
The stain of a disorder,
The only benefactor you can't burn down
The only benefactor you can't burn down

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from Night Language, released January 1, 2016

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msms are still sick. Hearts are frail. This body is a complex project. I don't want to work. I wish I never had to.

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