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The young man held a gun to the head of God |
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Stick this holy cow |
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Put the audience in action |
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Let the slaughtered take a bow |
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The old man's words, white hot knives |
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Slicing through warm butter |
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The butter is the heart |
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The rancid peeling soul |
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Scratch pictures on asylum walls |
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Broken nails and matchsticks |
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hypodermic hypodermic hypodermic |
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RED FIX |
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One man's poison another man's meat |
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One man's agony another man's treat |
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Artaud lived with his neck paced firmly in the noose |
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Eyes black with pain, |
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Limbs in cramps contorted |
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The theatre and its double |
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The void and the aborted |
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THOSE INDIANS WANK ON HIS BONES (repeat) |
