.Return to sender,
Carried straight from the womb to the grave
Your eyes have been paled to emptiness
All thing have been carved out by the unceasing haunts of (this) the Great Manipulator>
It's the end of the Earth or something like that
Sit down, let's break out the shotguns,
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