A Special Passion
Fallen angels don’ look as good as devils.
Fallen devils seem as disgusting as shit.
And I always think of a special passion.
Holy dreamers count the scars and bruises,
And perfect liars beat holy dreamers and laugh.
But I have to live with a special passion.
Working horses never get sick and tired.
Walters-Bolters sit on the walls and fall down.
Cause they never think of a special passion.
Pretty creatures hide in the holes and shiver.
Ugly monsters do what they like and have fun.
They don’t need to think of a special passion.
Ugly monsters do what they like and have fun.
They don’t need to think of a special passion.
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