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A Song Dedicated to the Memory of Stormy The Rabbit
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For four fortnights, I have fled from my fortress
Foraging forests five footsteps in length
Fortitude found within 40 ounce bottles
Flowing like flies from your face
From your face
My neighborhood, it's been filled brim with black cats
And when I go driving, they walk in my path all the time
Every time
First, we were babies, we're birthing and dying
Then we were children, we're playing and crying
And then we're teenagers and smoking and fucking
But now we're all grown up and we're sadly sighing
And lurking, mud larking, and licking our wounds
We've created by lusting and lying to ourselves and to others
We're sadly sighing
We're sadly sighing
We're sadly sighing
We're sadly sighing
And I'd like to be a big ball of meat
That bees can buzz around and eat when I die
So that I might be granted one sense of purpose
Written by: Sean-Claude Bonnette

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