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The mother returned |
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The father shot back |
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The kinder were formed |
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from polyurethane foam. |
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When the appendix burst, dust blotted out the sun. |
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We stood on the mountaintops with calendars and guns. |
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Made peace with the savages, swapped livers for their lungs- |
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Bathed in different shades of beige, the new world had begun... |
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The kinder were born |
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in the violence of need; |
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it's a cold, cold cavity, |
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a cream-colored covered wagon. |
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White Shoe Lou was witness to his own grave robbery. |
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Psycho Les was overdrawn and underdressed for his repressed mortal monogamy. |
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And as their flakes of skin blew off into the wind- |
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and with this gust, the Devil's clothesline has come un-spooled once again... |
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You got what you paid for! |
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You got what you paid for! |
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You got what you paid for! |
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You got what you paid for! |
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You got what you paid for! |
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You did what you thought right! |