Sunday, September 7, 2008

September 5th, 1865

Mister Shirley is dead.

May Your Gods Bless You, Sweet Father of Creation!

sweet king, sweet father
do not depart this coil
sweet king, sweet father
lovely shades, they a'spoil
sweet king, sweet father
you knew not what you do
sweet king, sweet father
I 'came better for you

God bless you you sweet fuck.
I know it shit.
Yes I'm doped.

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