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Nov 2011
If I knew exactly what went down
Do you think I'd be here safe and sound
No, I'd be somewhere inhaling dirt
With a system that no longer worked
Cause old friends and strangers both
Have thrown chunks at my head
Some pieces are filler
Some say I'm better off dead
An all their eyes have dollar signs
Like they've just drunk the kool-aid wine
And what else can I do but say
Take what you want, don't delay
But if you want blood off your hands
You must fill me in on me
The ravens and the ravenous
Perhaps they're waiting in the mist
They'll make it look like Shakespeare
And thank me for playing
But when to be or not to be is cut off
By the information source
Well, how much more ****** up
Can it get
It's the last person you'd expect
But someone's got feathers
And rabbits in a cage
And a fetish for leather
And a man told me once, with a smile
He killed a girl in his basement
He buried her in a plot of land
And he went crazy
And this girl told me once, with her eyes
She killed a fellow friend
Stuck poison in the needle
Made it look like an accident
And if I knew exactly what went down
Do you think I'd be here gagged and bound
And what else can I do but say
Take what you want, don't delay
But if you want blood off your hands
You must fill me in on me
Lucy Tonic
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