Autopsy – Marilyn Manson (Letras)

Dear God, do you want to turn knucles down and hold yourself
Dear God, can you climb off that tree made in the shape of a T
Dear God, the paper says you were the king in the black limosine
Dear Jon and all the kings men, couldn t put your head together again

Dear God, the sky s as blue as a gunshot wound
Dear God, if you were alive you know we d kill you

Before the bullets
Before the flies
Before authourities take out my eyes
The only smiling are your dolls that are made
Bu
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