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Ex con, you still live at your mom's, worship satan sing your heretic songs,
corpse paint on a pale morning,
overcast and your soul is grey,
taking pictures in the woods is evil
your idea of a perfect sunday,
gonna find you a sick lil' lady,
she's gonna make your bed like a grave,
post an ad in the dirty back pages,
gonna find you a grim lil' slave,
blood thirsty get a ritual going,
prowl yer neighbors by the light of the moon,
jerking off at the mausoleum,
morning star in the sky too soon.
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