and while on marshy land your feelings
masked from drones along a gang plank night after night night splash splash splash
louche tears go splash splash splash
a masque perhaps perhaps not
of trudgers sinking in the dark
and while on marshy land your feelings
masked from drones along a gang plank night after night night splash splash splash
louche tears go splash splash splash
a masque perhaps perhaps not
of trudgers sinking in the dark