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mardi gras nineteen fifty-four>OH NO he never liked lincoln at all my child
i always thought the sun was just some hole in the sky till now
as we float this corpse ashore
paroled in '54
the four whores of the apocalypse laugh (laugh and laugh)
hous.
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