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Do Not Disturb
Lonely, the dark of twilight
in my spiffy suit laid to rest
tie-dyed in my ink
excomunicated from life
away from the girlie magazines
tucked dead in my bed
with psoriasis and scaly skin
peeling away my sins
with cataracts of formaldehyde
flowing through my veins
listening to the worms scream
"do not disturb the weeds"
in my spiffy suit laid to rest
tie-dyed in my ink
excomunicated from life
away from the girlie magazines
tucked dead in my bed
with psoriasis and scaly skin
peeling away my sins
with cataracts of formaldehyde
flowing through my veins
listening to the worms scream
"do not disturb the weeds"
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