Carry Stress In The Jaw

Powder grinding mouthfull
Pull the day from the nocturn
Sonimloquist is the nightmare's song
"In the multiplied objects of the external world
I had no thoughts but for the teeth
And of Berenice, I more seriously believed that
All her teeth were thoughts

The white and [Bm]ghastly spectɾum of the teeth
Meditations were never pleasurable
The ρhantasma of the teeth maintained
Its terrible ascendency" (Poe)
Lock into [C7]bitten dreams perfectionist
Break like [F]a child's mouth