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The Wall Disc 1
story by story
 into limitless chasms of guitar silhouettes
 children squealing 
 helicopters approaching
 dispensing dark dreams of echoes
 
 enter a melody of grave nostalgia
 skip into a ditch filled with worms of gratuity
 a cork sticking out of the skulls eye socket
 condensation jewels of words sink and penetrate
 nulling a free wind into a cage
 into metal slavery drenched with past syllables
 
 layer by layer
 cement fortification
 lines of intrinsic masterpieces
 blank eyes mechanically scanning
 slowly, slowly
 brick by stale brick
 hauled with art to form
 personalized plastic reality
 
 screaming teacher fades
 
 telephone line carries on
 
 breathe
 
 go back, RETREAT!
 WHERE'S MOMMY?
 race back home
 empty coffins waiting for you
 no, no, no
 you're a baby
 cradle, blanket, and all
 sway yourself to silent thoughts
 shut your eyes
 ...where is she?
 she's not answering
 questions, questions, but why?
 don't worry, mommy will fix it
 ........
 oh wait.....
 
 open.
 back to business.
 so thick, so tall
 so rough and uncomfortable
 but why not?
 say goodbye to the clouds
 this is better
 this is best
 rock, sway, cradle
 must protect from pain
 must fill every hole
 must seal away what is left 
 must destroy
 no more conversation
 must complete it.
 
 out on a stampede
 i need it, i need it
 maybe one last reverie
 i'll go and find myself some pleasure
 search and destroy
 grab and steal
 i need it, i need it
 shake, blur, boil
 
 telephone still rings
 
 another one
 i brought her here
 she's loud, obnoxious
 but i don't hear anything
 there's no effect
 on comes the tube
 passions turn to dead skin
 older, colder, no more fun
 ...
 here it comes.
 
 no control, i'm gone
 crack, belch, bottom
 bang, crash, rags, glass
 hypnotic psychoalert
 would you like to me fly?
 i think i'll try
 why are you running away?
 there's nothing wrong
 LAUGH LAUGH WHAT'S WRONG?
 
 ...
 d-....
 don't.....
 ...
 ...
 inhale
 exhale
 step, step on the broken glass
 --don't go--
 i need...
 ...i need...
 how can you treat me this way.
 methodic, off-tune
 i drift off
 welcome oblivion
 slow beats harmonized
 the tube speaks all
 
 i don't need anyone
 i don't need an escape
 i know what the words say
 i don't need anything
 nothing.
 just leave me alone
 it doesn't matter
 just makes it grow, higher
 stronger
 better, better, best
 power
 carbon to carbon to carbon
 nothing.
 
 nothing you can do
 it's built, it's complete
 nothing can wrench me out
 /goodbye.
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