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Ghosts unglorified Watch the black angels weep Demonic doctrines at play in our minds In our homes, in the streets Your diamond earrings Your rhinestone-encrusted phone Your manicures Your shoe-shine labor throne The devil is in the details But only the dead can see The big picture Count your pills Count your money Count your friends How’s that honey? Ghosts with wide eyes Watch the angels cry Demonic ways at work in our heads In our beds, it should be a crime Devil is in the details Every nook and cranny When will we see the big picture?
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Oct 24, 2012
Oct 24, 2012 at 11:27 AM UTC
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Ghosts unglorified Watch the black angels weep Demonic doctrines at play in our minds In our homes, in the streets Your diamond earrings Your rhinestone-encrusted phone Your manicures Your shoe-shine labor throne The devil is in the details But only the dead can see The big picture Count your pills Count your money Count your friends How’s that honey? Ghosts with wide eyes Watch the angels cry Demonic ways at work in our heads In our beds, it should be a crime Devil is in the details Every nook and cranny When will we see the big picture?
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Oct 24, 2012
Oct 24, 2012 at 11:27 AM UTC
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