The body is made of a million bodies Locked in a rythym for the whole Blood is the oil and gears are the bones Each one made of a billion drones A trillion homes, all inside the bones, inside the blood, inside the stone To keep it clean and give it steam And to keep it from coming apart Seams are sown and cells are grown To work machines their fathers run To die at home when the deed is done
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