there is a time when some of us are healedthere is a time you're clean and undersealedthere is a time it almost looks like funthere is a time for the bullet of a gun no one here drinks waternone of us are saneif you pretend you're my daughterwe do it again and againno one here is praying'cause no one here is godand every word we are sayingmight as well be put in blood there is a time when worms revel in methere is a time for a pigfaced realitythere is a time and it's usually the afternoonthere is a time and i hope it will be damn soon
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