Lyrics Mercy - Wire
Crooks
lay
in
a
weighted
state
waiting
for
the
dead
assassin
while
the
rust
pure
powder
puffs,
a
shimmering
opaque
red.
Papers
spread,
no-one
driving,
we
hurled
direct
ahead,
the
windows
dark-green
tinted,
the
hearse
a
taxi
instead.
Snow
storms
forecast
imminently
in
areas
Dogger,
Viking,
Moray,
Forth,
and
Orkney.
Keeping
cover
in
denuded
scrub,
the
school
destroyed
raised
the
club,
panic
spreading
with
threat
of
fire.
Crowding
beneath
a
layer
of
foam,
refugees
intertwined,
alone.
Within
the
institution
walls,
in
pastel
blue,
clinical
white,
slashed
red
lipsticked
walls,
mercy
nurse
tonight.
Seems
like
dark
grey
stockings
in
the
raking
torchlight
with
4 AM
stubble,
a
midnight
transvestite.
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