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the sidewalk always glows at night-a life-draining maggot fountainwhere the men get drunk,not to be caged again until monday.he doesn't need to look her in the eye,lets the maggots do his work for himhe is a god, he is a revelationsadly,only in his own eyes.frothing at the moustachefoaming at your itchy palmsit makes me want to kill but i show no reaction.i shouldn't think myself any betterthan the apes i detest with every living inch-afterall what do i have but my depressing teenage twitchesbut she told you, "no, fuck off."still you insist at a hidden meaningyou were a god, a fucking revelationsadly,only in your own eyes. Aus Songtexte Mania