Evil dwells in the suburbs of north texas
Beyond devil’s tree
And goatman’s bridge
There is a youth pastor
Who sells weed to highschool students
Yes, he is who you think he is
There are brutes cut off by their tails
So many
Like the slender glass lizard
Put in a bottle
Dwelling on the meaning of freedom
Crystal shops in strip malls
Offer minimal solace
For the permeating evil
That lingers in the passed down Levittowns
Darkness in the moldy cracks
Of the slumlord’s empire
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