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Round his neck with fishing
have abandoned me- My limbs are
meal- This man watches his TV
I must quickly use my gift
Next two work the midnight shift
Scanning channels endlessly
Drinking coffee in the back
I will listen to them chat
falling piece by piece- My ears
Stops at station fourty four
Hear them speaking of my death
Hear the laughter in ther breath
It's the wicked clown show
But the laughter quickly died
When their heads collide