Antigang sun of death,
Life would flourish in a transparent globe,
If it wasn't for you.
Look how the nightengale doesn't sing anymore.
Antigang you are neighborhood guys,
Stop drinking tears from the people's eyes.
Master Midnight and Cemetery* ask you to have mercy,
The little birds have no tears left any more.
Antigang you are black African men too.
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where the fuck have you been?
come to my show at cafe chaos on the 26th and I'll play that song you like.
maat
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i always want to abuse it
what about my present you promised?
i'm a greedy big undrugged leathermonster///
where the fug are you?/
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