Death
We are all going to die
Turn to earth
From whence we came
I don't know when
Maybe later
Perhaps in the past
We are all going to die
Our gristle is turning to earth
Right now as I speak
Peering In
I have a hole in my body
That I hope will be wider
So more shit will come out
I have another hole too
At the top end
Some shit comes out of there as well
From the heart it comes
And out of the mouth
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“I'm a piece of respectability
Here's my place in the systemâ€
Have a look and see
If there is any higher than I am
The men have had their say
Now they lie in the dust
But the Word of our God endures forever
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