.Intravenously polite, it was the walkie-talkies
That had knocked the pins down
As their shoes gripped the dirt floor>
In the silhouette of dying.
(Dancing on the corpse's ashes...)
Yeah, they had plans for him
But they had spun the last of the pimps
Polyester, satin n.
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