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tHe FaLL oF aDaM
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ThE dEaTh SoNg
tHe LaMb Of GoD
BoRn AgAiN
bUrNiNg FLaG
CoMa bLaCk
VaLeNtiNe's DaY
tHe FaLL oF aDaM
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CoUnT tO SiX aNd DiE
GoDeAtGoD
tHe FiGhT sOnG
DiSpOsAbLe TeEnS
TaRgEt AuDiAnCe
iN tHe ShAdOw Of ThE vALLeY oF dEaTh
CrUci-FiCtiOn iN sPaCe
A pLaCe iN tHe DiRt
tHe NoBoDiEs
PrEsiDeNt dEaD
tHe LoVe SoNg
The Abraham Lincoln town cars
arrive to dispose of our king and queen
they orchestrated dramatic new scenes
for Celebritarian needs
When one world ends
something else begins
but without a scream
just a whisper because we
just start it over again
