"someway baby, it's part of me, apart from me"
you're laying waste to Halloween
you fucked it friend, it's on it's head, it struck the street
you're in Milwaukee, off your feet
and at once I knew I was not magnificent
strayed above the hallway aisle
(jagged vacance, thick with ice)
I could see for miles, miles, miles
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