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into the morgue away we go not a word is said even hi or hello we stare into the devils maw where bodies are burned or cut with a saw out of the corner comes a man dressed in white a living ghoul who gives us a fright he goes inside to see what went wrong and slices the body while humming a song im clearly on earth but something feels wild who can go on after loseing a child
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Mar 5, 2011
Mar 5, 2011 at 8:54 AM UTC
LIFE ON MARS
into the morgue away we go not a word is said even hi or hello we stare into the devils maw where bodies are burned or cut with a saw out of the corner comes a man dressed in white a living ghoul who gives us a fright he goes inside to see what went wrong and slices the body while humming a song im clearly on earth but something feels wild who can go on after loseing a child
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Mar 5, 2011
Mar 5, 2011 at 8:54 AM UTC
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