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#godisoffhismeds
God's off his meds again Guess he was tired of trying to fit in Now he stands at the corner of 44th and vine Screaming all the time The end is coming soon And it's gonna be a monsoon Of catastrophe pain, and death Because you mortals aint seen nothing yet God is off his meds again And he doesn't have any friends It's apparent he's all alone I think he's becoming an old crone He's ***** and he's angry It's apparent he's gonna let fly the fury He is just a homeless *** He screams at all that to he's corner come The end is very near Does no human on this plant fear He keeps screaming night and day But no one want to hear what he has to say God is off he's meds today
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Mar 26, 2016
Mar 26, 2016 at 7:23 PM UTC
The *** on the Street Corner