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DEATH AND PEACE AND HELL
death
comes
around
and lingers
just outside
the bedroom,
smiling
through
a crack
in the door,
wanting in
nobody
really
wants
that bitch --
even those
who invite her
with guns
in their mouths
don't want her,
they just want
some peace
peace
doesn't just
come
around
like death
but needs
to be coaxed
and she'll
fool you
and make you
think
she comes
in a bottle
but there's
no real peace
in there,
just hell
hell,
like death,
comes easy,
comes in
pill form
if that's
what you
want
or liquid
or in the
shape
of a lover
or the promise
of money,
she don't
care
as long
as she
gets a foot
in the door
comes
around
and lingers
just outside
the bedroom,
smiling
through
a crack
in the door,
wanting in
nobody
really
wants
that bitch --
even those
who invite her
with guns
in their mouths
don't want her,
they just want
some peace
peace
doesn't just
come
around
like death
but needs
to be coaxed
and she'll
fool you
and make you
think
she comes
in a bottle
but there's
no real peace
in there,
just hell
hell,
like death,
comes easy,
comes in
pill form
if that's
what you
want
or liquid
or in the
shape
of a lover
or the promise
of money,
she don't
care
as long
as she
gets a foot
in the door
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