so you’re doing fine
heard you’re rollin’ with some white bastards
you’ve been raving, you bacchanals!
i say well good for you
just so you know im painting the wall black
put on some black parade record
the one i’ve been fussin’ about
i lay some carcass on the table
(what is left from last full moon)
some scented candles floating on dead air
that fails to lighten the mood
but that’s fine
while you’re out there bitchin’
i’ll be sittin’ sippin’  red wine
the heck! tastes bitter
reminiscing that moment i saw two wolves dancing
on a moonless night.

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