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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
John Wayne's t-shirts
When the hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his and his conversation
underneath the there
the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they were boys
their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a for them
With his paint white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really him
Look beneath the boards
For the secrets I have hid
And his cried in bed
John Wayne's t-shirts
When the hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his and his conversation
underneath the there
the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they were boys
their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a for them
With his paint white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really him
Look beneath the boards
For the secrets I have hid
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