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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
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de Sufjan Stevens
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His was a drinker
And his mother cried in bed
John Wayne's t-shirts
When the hit his head
The adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look the house there
the few things
fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they boys
With cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up a clown for them
his paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He took off all their for them
He put a on their lips
hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am just like him
Look beneath the boards
For the secrets I have hid
And his mother cried in bed
John Wayne's t-shirts
When the hit his head
The adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look the house there
the few things
fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they boys
With cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up a clown for them
his paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He took off all their for them
He put a on their lips
hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am just like him
Look beneath the boards
For the secrets I have hid
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