he is the angel with the scabbed wings hard-drug face, want to powder his nose he will deflower the freshest crop dry up all the wombswith his rock and roll sores dead is what he is, he does what he please the things that he has youll never want to see what youre never gonna be now sketch a little keyholefor looking-glass people you dont want to be him you only want to see him mommys got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow man cant always reap what he sow "he is the maker" (he is the taker) "he is the saviour" (he is the raper)
Get back youre never gonna leave him get back youre always gonna please him
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