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  • 作曲 : David Tibet
    Poppyskins
    In the kindness of the playground
    Aleph unveiled his claws
    As Pazuzu scrolled into town
    Murderer Murderer Murderer
    Small of Destroyer and fierce in his poverty
    My back is broken by his teeth
    On the mountain I as He rested
    The streams bite into the rocks
    Fissures gleaming with transparent blood
    Water mimicking the temple
    Teeth shuddering in the ghostlike face
    Of the faminedeliverer
    The locustbringer Adam
    The poppyskins were the clothes on the skin
    Raw as wind
    Pink like jets
    Red like the Bibles drifting in the streets
    Folded leather Sebek
    Root ⲥⲃⲕ
    All the cuneiform all the clay face
    The wedges stuck in my heart
    And spelled:
    “The Murderer is here
    Cain is here, and brings strange graves
    And pens with poison
    The lands he hands to sheep or goats
    Clustered on the rock bleating for gold
    And mammon”
    Cain is here
    His breasts torpid
    Beasts dissolving in the deserts
    Smog and promise and the icon
    Leaching wax or rubber
    Smiling wordlessly
    “Oh Aleph where are you
    And your whirling arms and the patience
    That took you a trillion years and spears and so
    Beak fear and harbour and trains”
  • 作曲 : David Tibet
    Poppyskins
    In the kindness of the playground
    Aleph unveiled his claws
    As Pazuzu scrolled into town
    Murderer Murderer Murderer
    Small of Destroyer and fierce in his poverty
    My back is broken by his teeth
    On the mountain I as He rested
    The streams bite into the rocks
    Fissures gleaming with transparent blood
    Water mimicking the temple
    Teeth shuddering in the ghostlike face
    Of the faminedeliverer
    The locustbringer Adam
    The poppyskins were the clothes on the skin
    Raw as wind
    Pink like jets
    Red like the Bibles drifting in the streets
    Folded leather Sebek
    Root ⲥⲃⲕ
    All the cuneiform all the clay face
    The wedges stuck in my heart
    And spelled:
    “The Murderer is here
    Cain is here, and brings strange graves
    And pens with poison
    The lands he hands to sheep or goats
    Clustered on the rock bleating for gold
    And mammon”
    Cain is here
    His breasts torpid
    Beasts dissolving in the deserts
    Smog and promise and the icon
    Leaching wax or rubber
    Smiling wordlessly
    “Oh Aleph where are you
    And your whirling arms and the patience
    That took you a trillion years and spears and so
    Beak fear and harbour and trains”