Everything did with a computer, a Cubase program, a keyboard and a microphone :)
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There is lambswool under my naked feet.

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The wool is soft and warm,

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-gives off some kind of heat.

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A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed.

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Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid.

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The fleas cling to the golden fleece,

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Hoping they'll find peace.

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Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid.

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There's no hiding in my memory.

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There's no room to void.


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The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor.

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For my second sight of people, they've more lifeblood than before.

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They're moving in time to a heavy wooden door,

Em
Where the needle's eye is winking, closing in on the poor.

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The carpet crawlers heed their callers:

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"We've got to get in to get out

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We've got to get in to get out.

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We've got to get in to get out."

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There's only one direction in the faces that I see;

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It's upward to the ceiling, where the chambers said to be.

Em D
Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree.

Em
They are pulled up by the magnet, believing that they're free.

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The carpet crawlers heed their callers:

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"We've got to get in to get out

A G
We've got to get in to get out.

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We've got to get in to get out."

Em
Mild mannered supermen are held in kryptonite,

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And the wise and foolish virgins giggle with their bodies glowing bright.

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Through a door a harvest feast is lit by candlight;

D Em
It's the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight.

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The carpet crawlers heed their callers:

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"We've got to get in to get out

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We've got to get in to get out.

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We've got to get in to get out."

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The porcelain mannikin with shattered skin fears attack.

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The eager pack lift up their pitchers- the carry all they lack.

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The liquid has congealed, which has seeped out through the crack,

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And the tickler takes his stickleback.


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The carpet crawlers heed their callers:

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"We've got to get in to get out

A G
We've got to get in to get out.

Bm C D
We've got to get in to get out."

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