Samael Wolf Poems

Whether we climbed out of
the primordial ooze of time
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Having stared down the wrong end
of a gun
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They come in the mail
from the TV and radio
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When the day turns to night
there with your thoughts
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Twist gently so I forget where I've been
Twist softly so I can never go back again
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I have faced death with a sneer,
I have been to the edge
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I could write about injustice
but it seems to be everywhere
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It comes from factories
and the offices
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Alone in the night
Does anyone really care
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Read me like a book
Dont let the outside
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