It took a long time for me to get over Your incredible ways And now I'm minded to wipe out the memory Of the way you behaved I was so gullible But now I'm cynical I took some time out to study your actions Of how you painted towns red And if my worse fears came to fruition I'm shure you'd leave us all dead You're a recepticle For the respectable We're all seseptable To the Incredible Welcome as a storm cloud In the late December gloom Subtle as a nail bomb in the head You came to me in peace And left me in pieces.
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