.I fastened down the nails, thick and overgrown
and wrapped up like an embryo, itâs turning into red from monotone.
When the party died, we sang until we cried.
Celebrate the bleary eyed. The king of everything has been dethroned.
It makes us stoned. It keeps us stoned.
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