Lackadaisical boy send a litany to your savior
While a macabre ghost haunts your vessel
The paucity of corpses scatter your home
Portend a plague upon your soul
Raze the walls of your insanity
And recant the sins you've committed
They saturate your clothes like sweat
With saturnine spirits, you walk your home
Slough the dead off your back!
Repent your sins!
And perhaps God will be merciful...
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