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Here he comes, in the of the month
His hair out, his shoulders hunched
Secure with his Third expectation
[...] open of degredation
I hate his though we we have not spoken
[...] You must be joking!
The Lambourghini scowls
Everybody the holy mugger
Yeah, the holy

I to send this blacklist out
and watch rakes crawl past my house
The silence has driven me mad
Jihad, jihad, the fuck was that?
The holy
The mugger
The mugger

In a week, he's dead, nobody
but they never do--it was his own
His body's in the gutter, just the way he
We glower at the and ignore the smell
and it's time at the Shiatsu Brothel
and the track breaths a rickety rattle
The drive their hearses home
The kids stay in and to speak in code

Who I don't know. I don't know!

he comes, he never died
He the street [...]
and a cap on a swimming peak
Find his fortunes on his
[...?]
I am now a [...?]
I'll that this is normal
[...?] it be formal
The holy
The holy
The holy
The libertine Nazi hell!