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Good Dead Angel Bad Alive Angel

Black winged feathered butterfly Oh my brother raven i It' back to heaven from whence you left Call eternal damnation collect Your severance cheque has now cleared The signatory is circumspect at best Ever so hard to make out without or under nightclub black light Either way I don't give a damn I am taking you with me whether you like it or not Dead or Alive as the poster say's That reward is mine all mine and I sure as hell ain't sharing or splitting it with anyone Be they here amongst us the living or long already dead Philosophy will neither help nor hinder Or change a 1 single thing Whatever is about to happen surely will and is going to Alive or dead matter's not

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