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It took me about 4 months to create since I was working on some other writings during that span of time, but in the end I have a fairly cohesive horror-themed tale, narrated through a series of 13 song lyrics.

Inter-city Sheet Glass Machine
By: Jason Mick
December 2004
Theme what?
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I've got a superstition...
And plans, that I set in motion
I sit drawing a scene,
Maybe it...
Can release me from this dream

And I've go this superstition,
Five years of school to build up beams,
And I still remember all the,
Shades of that blasted day.

1920 headline news,
A daughter falls off the ledge,
My story, my tower,
Empty air clawed down upon her,

The sidewalk
Wasn't red, I swear,
But I think my hand still are.
Now I throw mysled, on one last project,
Let me commemorate these lasting scars.

....
And the oil burned out,
And the stars were gone,
And the line fell short,
No one ever came along.

And the oil burned out,
And the stars were gone,
And the line fell short,
No one ever came along.
No one ever came along.
...

Two minds living as one,
In this body,
A shaking frame,
I will build her infernal memory,
Perchance it will win me fame?

These talons on my mind,
Worries crushed,
Logic swept aside.
I let them tear me to mulch,
As I finish up each room.
My eyes cry out yearning for rest,
But I tell them its far too soon.

I've got a superstition,
I'm bitter steeped in motivation.
Let see how far I fall,
When I descend right through these floors.

And I've got this superstition,
I will tell it to you true.
I can't let it leave me,
Until I finish this one last floor tonight....
tonight
tonight!

....
And the oil burned out,
And the stars were gone,
And the line fell short,
No one ever came along.

And the oil burned out,
And the stars were gone,
And the line fell short,
No one ever came along.
No one ever came along.
...

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