Sinister engines of blown glass
pump neon through my waking dreams.
Peace be with me.
Unquiet ghosts go bump in my genes.
A murder of crows out of my blood comes knocking.
Peace be with me.
I know the secret.
I know that it is two secrets.
Peace be with me.
I put my serious head in the lap of Chaos
for hers is the sleep that breeds.
Peace be with me.
Even the most arcane forms of money
afford no protection.
Peace be with me.
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