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Forbidden Grounds

from A Comfortable World Of Goo by Hans Rickheit

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As we infiltrate on forbidden grounds
And we squint our eyes to withstand the sound
And we clutch the air, and we scan the skies
And we shrink away from disapproving eyes

And we wince again from the twinging of
The ghost limbs of
The amputated bits we never had

And the pulley rope raises our torsos high
And we shout aloud as we touch the sky
And we grit our teeth and re-attach our belts
As we perch upon our prosthetic stilts

And we wince again from the twinging of
The ghost limbs of
The amputated bits we never had

And we scurry through the forgotten rooms
And they'll never steal our silver pantaloons
And we've clawed a path deep within these walls
And our laughter rings in these empty halls

And we wince again from the twinging of
The ghost limbs of
The amputated bits we never had

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from A Comfortable World Of Goo, released April 9, 2015

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