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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
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de Sufjan Stevens
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His father was a drinker
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
the few things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, they were boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a for them
With his face paint and red
And on his behavior
In a room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten people
With a sleight of his hand
far, fast to the dead
He took off all for them
He put a cloth on lips
hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am him
Look beneath the boards
For the secrets I hid
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
the few things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, they were boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a for them
With his face paint and red
And on his behavior
In a room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten people
With a sleight of his hand
far, fast to the dead
He took off all for them
He put a cloth on lips
hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am him
Look beneath the boards
For the secrets I hid
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