A Poem About An Old Prison Man

Decapitated

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    Waiting on Death Row
    People coming in overalls
    Taking me to the gas chamber
    Scuffling of feet
    They took him down the hallway
    Feeling everyone's heartbeat
    The central control of the soul
    Batons and retro-tons
    Ingrown toenails
    One time all around you
    All round you, bump-bump
    Save my air, save my air
    My air, my air
    Air, water, trees
    Machines eating the night
    Energy moving
    Nuclear fires
    Burning reactors on my gate
    Fires of hell are burning
    Come home
    Can you see
    Can you say
    That you say
    That you really love this place?

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    Composition: Decapitated and Charles Manson

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