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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
Easy
de Sufjan Stevens
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His father was a drinker
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The adored him
For his and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up like a for them
his white and red
And on his best behavior
In a on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a of his hand
Running far, to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am just like him
Look beneath the floor boards
For the I have hid
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The adored him
For his and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up like a for them
his white and red
And on his best behavior
In a on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a of his hand
Running far, to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am just like him
Look beneath the floor boards
For the I have hid
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