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Gordy's lightin fires smoking dope slashing tires Brian Giffens lyin about the girls he's pullin in Rabbit's smoking crack sayin I got a problem Drinking too much and doin heroin Skinhead Lori got the glory Pasta's bass a different story Benny stole the sign right off the club caravan Becker got a job Erin went out on the nod Knucklehead went to jail again A subterranean perfume come a creepin round my nose I know I'm with the creetins and deceitful lyin whores I walk along these avenues for all of them I own A destitute hopeless man with barely any clothes Packs of lies like animals keep me runnin the night Well I've withstood a decade in the vulture's line of sight When the rivers of the innocent begin to overflow I wait there for the spirits and I eat them to the bone Well there's a carnival of souls in the factory cells Where the false prophets promise you Heaven and Hell I scourge the underbelly of the city's seedy side I monopolize in lawlessness deceitfulness and bribes I'm the Anti-Christ a Poltergeist I demand a sacrifice


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