Algol is your blind red eye
The cryptid bitch slams low over black pines
Mysterioso
Tiny hearts
Tears of the worlds children
Feasting reptiles
Where the fuck is Saint George!
and where is Astrid's purse?
Wide open on the river bank by the angel tree
And now the trimaran has hit a rock
but not here
No crew, just a crewcut and a mug of bromide
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