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R.I.P. - Alien Sex Fiend
Butcher's hand chops off
Surrealistic face pack masque
For children with a hindread past
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Collective ladies shine
shoes for 10 cents
Launderette swingers
Botulistic mummified corpses
Lips grind at my wasting flesh
As my eyes see all say nothing
Nothing to this day grey gloom
Goosepimple forehead erecticus
Bop bopping for Tuesday's fishcakes
I know nothing nothing nothing
nothing nothing
Nothing nothing nothing
nothing nothing
No more not at all anyrate
Bacofoil chickens spew forth blood
A congealed society talk trash
Talk trash talk trash
Castrated cannibals tug at my skin
Nearest mysterian to me
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Rest in peace
Rot in peace
Blue Crumb Truck
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Blue Blue Crumb Truck
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Rot with me
Rest in peace
Blue Crumb Truck
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Rot with me
Blue Blue Blue Crumb Truck
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