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when you're sucked out of that hole there is
				      no hesitating you'd peel the skin right off 
				      the bone all the while you're waiting
				      for your hunger to cave in that cursed
				      constant craving in open wounds does silver
				      slide your dreams are decaying it's brown
				      blood that always flows untamed and full
				      of fury lulled to death by balloon crows
				      popped and now burning a son's dream void
				      in your veins he's confused and yearning
				      to crucify you with love but you're not
				      returning
				      doom operator 
				      doom operator 
				      doom operator 
				      hey superman 
				      hey superman 
				      hey superman 
				      hey superman 
©2014, Timothy James Swenson