Cabwaylingo

they come in sorry for the second vanquisher

to have so much to pretend

themselves not so against

though overtaken

this we’ll survive, surviving those

against the smell of rope through pulley sing

there are fewer greater losses known

they have their affect they have their ransom

this will survive

you’re all i think, this thing set troublin’

it will not end without brevity

against the smell of hope through measuring

there are fewer greater former ghosts

we have our affect we have our ranson

this we’ll survive