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

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

In a week, he's dead, talks
but they do--it was his own fault
His in the gutter, just the way he fell
We glower at the sight and the smell
and it's closing at the Shiatsu Brothel
and the track breaths a rickety rattle
The burglars drive their hearses
The stay in and learn to speak in code

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

he comes, he never died
He calls the [...]
and a whitewashed cap on a swimming
Find his fortunes on his
[...?]
I am now a [...?]
accept that this is normal
[...?] it be formal
The mugger
The holy
The holy
The Nazi from hell!