one man's nonsense is another's nursery rhyme, all the rants will make sense in due time

the shit stains on the fabric of time
will not wash away with your crying

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if an unloved person dies in the forest does anybody miss them or something along those lines

hang me with the velvet rope
at the hottest club in town
in the strobelight glow
watch me slowly go
(put some dollar bills
in my underwear)

walk the red carpet
with my wrists slit
when I hit my mark
let the flashbulbs hit