Out in the town of Blue Springs, Montana
I got
big money for hunting down goths.
Nighttime would find me in Starbucks cafes when
Music would play Satan-worshipping rock.
Blacker than night were the cloaks of the goth boys
Wicked and evil while casting their spells
I searched and failed to find sign of the goth boys
I had a mission to
save
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That's damn funny. You should record that.
--Corprew
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