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Avoid The Pox
Cold fingers against my face
feeling every knuckle
in death's cashmere
whispering from the grave
touched by the ghost
but they can scream
the dead don't dance
listening to the boombox
preserved in Cosmoline
to avoid the pox
of eternal death
feeling every knuckle
in death's cashmere
whispering from the grave
touched by the ghost
but they can scream
the dead don't dance
listening to the boombox
preserved in Cosmoline
to avoid the pox
of eternal death
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