We are damned and we are dead all gods children to be sent to our perfect place
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in the sun and in the dirt
Theres a windshield in my heart we are bugs so smeared and scarred and could you stop the meat from thinking before I swallow all of it, could you please?
Put me in the motorcade put me in the death parade dress me up and take me dress me up and make me your dying god
angels with needles poked through our eyes let the ugly light of the world in we were no longer blind we were no longer blind
Put me in the motorcade put me in the death parade dress me up and take me dress me up and make me your dying god
Now we hold the "ugly head" the Mary-whore is at the bed Theyve cast the shadow of our perfect death in the sun and in the dirt.