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  • Nights grows short and days grows long and so grows the sense of sin
    kidnapped by aliens and stumblin'in.
    I haven't filled up my tank in weeks
    I stored shotgun shells in my cheeks.
    A loaf of bread and a jug of routine
    long may this not continue.

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