huuu hu hu lies-tunnel-fate
You've bought a piece of prime real estate
in Sheol(calls the goat)
Half way down firey lane
childrens claws
blessed by a curse
graffiti walks at midnight
kicking it's brother in the head
rusty toenail through the lip like a knife
But addiction got up in him
concrete couldn't hold him
up to beg for a fiver
Struggling with birdlegs cramping
a dying liver
His lost relationships, including that one with god
brain damage kissed him
his brother didn't miss him
death like a cruel night draught, a big eye and hidden erection
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