.The hollow sky is red
the race is on
faces are all dead
the race is on
It's just a matter of time!
Bedrooms are tombs
cradles are coffins
tears I cannot shed
a matter of time
a matter of slugs
'til the rats are fed
Who examines the doctors?
I'm the.
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