S O 36 Lyrics

One man limited room to think

Move with the lines in soft fat red

Phase one environment experiment

This is your city with miracles spent

So dead
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Crime of flesh control is joyless

Blue white shells will not grow to trees

Phase one environment experiment

The smoke on the city with miracles spent

So dead