dr. seuss is dead we await life dr.
seuss is dead a cloud of flies obscure the sun a stone is dropped the dream undone ripples grow and ride the tide
the dead things crawl from deep inside with its dying sour breath the burning smell of insect flesh hungry
things in circles crowd around tv's turned up too loud we are the dead next door it's up too loud where the
dirty needles shine and litter the floor it's up too loud taste the light inject the lord it's up too loud I
cut myself again because I'm so fuckin' bored it's too fuckin' loud we are the dead next door it's too fuckin'
loud where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor it's too fuckin' loud taste the light inject the lord
it's too fuckin' loud I cut myself again because I'm so fuckin' bored motherfucker we await life dr. seuss
is dead the dream is swirling, I'm alone where the streets are paved with bone buildings with a hundred eyes
watch me through the swarming flies behind shades pulled down tight things are growing without light hungry
things in circles crowd around tv's turned up too loud we are the dead next door it's up too loud where the
dirty needles shine and litter the floor it's up too loud taste the light inject the lord it's up too loud I
cut myself again because I'm so fuckin' bored it's too fuckin' loud we are the dead next door it's too fuckin'
loud where the dirty needles shine and litter the floor it's too fuckin' loud taste the light inject the lord
it's too fuckin' loud I cut myself again because I'm so fuckin' bored motherfucker the dream sea has been
poisoned the stop light flashes me red motherfucker innocence suffocated in its sleep dr. seuss is dead motherfucker
the dream sea has been poisoned the stop light flashes me red motherfucker innocence suffocated in its sleep
dr. seuss is dead dead dead dead dead dead dead he's fuckin' dead
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