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