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All the pumping`s nearly over for my sweet heart,
This is the one for me,
Time to meet the chef,
O boy! running man is out of death.
Feel cold and old, it`s getting hard to catch my breath.
`s back to ash, now, you`ve had your flash boy
The rocks, in time, compress
your blood to oil,
your flesh to coal,
enrich the soil,
not everybody`s goal.

Anyway, they say she comes on a plale horse,
But I`m sure I hear a train.
O boy! I don`t even feel no pain-
I guess I must be driving myself insane.
Damn it all! does earth plug a hole in heaven,
Or heaven plug a hole in the earth-`how wonderful to be so profound,
when everything you are is dying underground.`

I feel the pull on the rope, let me off at the rainbow.
I could have been exploding in space
Different orbits for my bones
Not me, just quietly buried in stones,
Keep the deadline open with my maker!
See me stretch; for God`s elastic acre
The doorbell rings and it`s
`Good morning Rael
So sorry you had to wait.
It won`t be long, yeh!
She`s very rarely late