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Last night black smog ascended from the ocean.
The celestial spheres began to wheeze and choke.
Things were going fine when we took shelter at the library,
until public bathroom filled with smoke.

And I wonder if I was a good man in a past life.
And I don't think I deserve to ever have children or a wife.
And I wish I hadn't misplace my eagle-hilt knife,because I could really use the peace of mind.

I want to get a swastika tattoo'd on my ankle
and show it to all the decent folks I meet.
So they'll know right from the beginning I'm a shitty fucking being
and I deserve to join the earth beneath their feet.

And I wonder if this song sounds too much like AJJ.
I listen to them when I feel like a broken mess because they fucking slay,
but I will sit here and keep trying to make lemons out of lemonade. Maybe I'll get a visit from the father, the son or holy shade.
Or just roam around the city,
a perpetually cooked grenade.
Orphans have it made
because there's no one they're supposed to love.


Silent night, holy night, all is lost, all will die

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