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[dragon_deer]

vultures circling in the breeze
just waiting for the pilot light
to catch the wind just right
of daddy falling to the ground
tigers circle to that sound
just spin the blindfolded swinger round
and let him take a swing
lets see the candy spill
from daddy's guts
sugar i done gone all nuts
mr mr can you spare a dime
give it up
music sluts
any old chord
will do
just as long it's a big fuck you
to any sort of rhyme or reason
don't matter what the season
and it ain't picky
ain't tricky
and it ain't about
some point of view
it’s just running after you
and it ain't picking sides
and it don’t care what you hide
or how you let it all hang out
so there ain't no shadow of a doubt
no it don't care what you've done
or hows you overcome
all your wicked ways
it don't care who stays
its just wants you to think everything is fine
while walkin' cross land mines
and your world comes undone
it wants you to say "boy wudn' that fun"
what if the miracles turned to icicles
that plunged right through your heart
and guess what? it ain't a game
and it don't hear when you complain
and you swear you love the rain
as it washes you right down the drain
there's monsters behind you
run boy they'll find you
and bring you in
make you dance the jig
and get you feelin' safe
say nice things
to your face
just when your heart's wall subsides
and you say "come on inside"
that's when they'll stick it in
with cackled ghoulish grins