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Eagles rip up the 20 cent picture of Satan

I  screamed and shouted eyes filled with tears

Possums came out of holes for mating

And a little ant is filled with fears.

Wild storms throw back my spit

I got stoned later on in the night

And watched a beaten speed freak quit

While I was home after the fights

I went to the mountain to make a claim

Came upon a fountain just the same

So in an angered state I shouted

And saw a jackass nazi as he pouted

I was under a hill and began to stagger

When an angel came and threw a dagger

As I made it under the blade

You related to me about getting laid.