Beaujolais
The Grim Weeper
Who's thatWho's at my windowYour cloak is dryBut your eyes are wetThirstyI've got some FrescaLet's talk a whileSince my time is spentFirst thingI got some questionsWhat did I doTo deserve thisBut waitYou've raised your skull-handI will obligeAnd listen to you"On this night you'll keep your soulI can't bear to seeYou take your lifeTake that trip to HollywoodYou've got so much to giveNow you're off my listSo let's floatConfront her"
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