Paroles Pop Crimes de Rowland S. Howard

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Are you Stalin's secret daughter?Did you murder history?Your twin pals, genocide and slaughterWere born on CalvaryWhen all the good got good and goneAnd all the bad broke freeA sock-puppet governmentLeft to it's own deviceThe hand that used to hold my handHas grown bored of it's delightsI guess that I won't see you tomorrowOn this, our planet of perpetual sorrowsPop crimesThese were pop crimesThese were pop crimesThese were pop crimesIt was a pop crimeThis was a pop crimeThe Catholic church cannot verifyThat there's a single soul in hellIt's just a wasteland of adversityDevoid of all but the sound of wedding bellsFrom this vast expanse of nothingNothing good will come of thisBut the hole in the zeroAnd an open-heart-surgery kissThis was a pop crimeIt was a pop crimeThis was a pop crimeIt was a pop crimeIt was a pop crimeThis was a pop crimeDid you go down with the Gorgons?Is that why you turned to stone?Or was that state reserved for me?For me and me alone?Does the hissing of their coiffured snakesDesiccate your soul?This was a pop crimeThis was a pop crimeThis was a pop crimeThis was a pop crimeThis was a pop crimeIt was a pop crime


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