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Saskatchewatch
The Great American Beast
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Oh no, here it comes
The child of fucks all over your property
The walls crumble and they will say
A picture of his mother hung up by the wall
Oh no, he's got a channel
Oh no, it's irrigation
We have
Shotguns and dynamite
We're extending to where the fire
We've had the close for eternity
We dress in drag
Because we all care potentially
They dress in drag
I am your son
Hey, don't go near
His satin lair
It's always near
With his broken down old soul
He knows
Let's hope he's ashamed
Of all the signs we bring again
So burn the matches and burn the temple down
Or let the casket hit the floor and watch it spill out
Screaming and burning some monster shit
And let the dark horns ring down
Then we'll appear in the form of
Saturnine
You'll be left with a funeral
And the trash can
And a wish to drown
What is the color of a lone passenger
You are down
What is the color of a bitch
That you may not understand
Get sexy, kid
Like hell, hell
And the curse you want
Is a firefly
It's my favorite song
Of the south wind
Still on the wind
So hang the clothes
I have to dry
Like hell, hell
And the curse you want
Is a firefly
It's my favorite song
Of the south wind
Still on the wind
So hang the clothes
I have to dry
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