Wake the names of the years into money
One thousand nine hundred forty
You gonna keep that, kid?
Or sweated over open grave
Lots of rock dug
Streaming Japanese pirated copy
THE END
I wish to watch whatever I wish whenever I want
That was some collapse
Back there
As waves of city light recede
Here come the Nazis on skis
Is that really what I’m seeing
Hellacious zombie dirt journey
THE END
Boy that sure was some accident
Back there
What a pileup
What a disaster
Good thing we’re getting
Outta town
Good thing we’re only watching
Blurred in streaming sections
Is this live
Sickening sway
THE END
Flexed suspension cables
Can that be really what I think it is
Such shameful fun
"Man Conquers the Deep"
Alone in my living room
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