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I’ve lost my muse, I’ve lost it all Give me some liquor and I swear I’ll stand tall Tall enough to touch hands with God Or at least high enough to fall Fall from his graces, To a place where on my knees I’ll crawl For forgiveness in damp caves at dusk Creeping through bile, pustules and **** To a place somewhere said in between Heaven and Hell, it’s there I’ll be seen
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Sep 19, 2010
Sep 19, 2010 at 5:51 PM UTC
In Between
I’ve lost my muse, I’ve lost it all Give me some liquor and I swear I’ll stand tall Tall enough to touch hands with God Or at least high enough to fall Fall from his graces, To a place where on my knees I’ll crawl For forgiveness in damp caves at dusk Creeping through bile, pustules and **** To a place somewhere said in between Heaven and Hell, it’s there I’ll be seen
2009
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Sep 19, 2010
Sep 19, 2010 at 5:51 PM UTC
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