Was a long and dark DecemberFrom the rooftops I rememberThere was snowWhite snow Clearly I rememberFrom the windows they were watchingWhile we frozeDown below When the future's architecturedBy a carnival of idiots on showYou'd better lie low If you love meWon't you let me know? Was a long and dark DecemberWhen the banks became cathedralsAnd the fogPriests clutched onto bibles Hollowed out to fit their riflesAnd the cross was held aloft Bury me in honor
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