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I told the priest: Don't count on any second coming -
God got his ass kicked the first time he came down here slumming.
| Resume Razors pain you; Rivers are Damp; Acids stain you; And drugs cause cramp. Guns aren't lawful; Nooses give; Gas smells awful; You might as well live. Dorothy Parker |
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Retained Neurosis Cut clean Tidy Mess Two Tiny Holes Pinpricks Don't spill Finish it all Starving vampires In China Clean as you go Button the collar Tie the tie Comb the hair Close the eyes Coax, cajole Maim, kill But leave it Cleaner than You found it |
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If you would like to spare the children from the likes of this, use one of these...
