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Marimba Vestibule

EsteyOrganCo on January 10, 2014 03:15

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    Marimba Vestibule
    Turned the corpse of my packhorse mule
    Into a marimba vestibule.
    I hammered and played to my elation
    And those vultures sat in on my congregation.
    I said ‘Peck out their eyes so the sinners can’t cry; Claw off their clothes so their humility shows’.
    Stuff their gullets with lighter fuel
    We can dance all night to the marimba vestibule.
    Saddled me a cabby through the suburban sprawl.
    The consecrated ground of a desecrated hall.
    They say what belay my disciples is cruel
    But no one gave a fuck about the packhorse mule.
    My birds circled down into the centre of town.
    Feasted on the dead as their daily bread.
    Church bells rang in an all-mighty duell
    But we kept on dancing to the marimba vestibule.

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