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When four horses ride

Beneath crimson shy

You know then the end comes for you

Four horsemen, chasing my shadow

No soul I been hollow

Since I swallowed the pill making the nightmare real

shit right there shit real

I feel Nothing no cares all ills

Broken where it won't heal

Nothing fills the dark void

But I got skills to avoid

The frills and enjoy

The thrills of employ

Ing amphetamines to make things seem like they aren't being so boring and forcing me to divorce my soul from my body with a noose or a shotty or a spotty of hemlock or a hottie I paid to get me off and she give me aids instead and I knew she would because I knew her from the hood and fuck every body and got a latex allergy and a case of plan b and apparently now we all dying of the same thing and the horsemen just coming to drag off corpses piled a mile high aroma is worse than my diaper after a fen coma for four days straight I slump out