Dybbuk:Allay
From Louisville Punk/Hardcore History
Allay words: Eric; music: Brian
Feel the one, see with two, the something that will stay,
Run with two to allay.
The growing, the need, the nuture of the pain,
Run with two to allay.
Tidily make it go away, the stitch nonsensical,
Orderly it goes away, ubiquitous all the same.
gravity and the pulse are all, regurgitate and fall,
Tidily it goes away, back to be on plane.