Virginia M. Mitchell

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When the deep shadows fall
When rage builds as they tailgate
Then cut in front of you emotionall
Don't laugh at my jokes too much
...

The foundation of our heritage?
A diatribe against man made global warming.
Subtext-reach the communal mind.
Message-bugs and rats are horrible
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The country's a slaughterhouse
greed for oil
survivors blinded, parts of brains cut out
arms and legs torn off
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The golfer orders control
The old braineaters
off on a spree
words, music echo through
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Quiet-then 'The Thing' strikes again
the mind is a mixing bowl
Sort out sights, words and whispers
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Penquin Or Polar Bear

When the deep shadows fall
When rage builds as they tailgate
Then cut in front of you emotionall
Don't laugh at my jokes too much
people will say we're insane.

Give me the lazy, crazy days of Sigmund
the days of sex, repression and guilt.

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