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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 mother cried in bed
John Wayne's t-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the house there
the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, boys
their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up like a clown for them
his white and red
And on his best behavior
In a room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really like him
beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I hid
And his mother cried in bed
John Wayne's t-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the house there
the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, boys
their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up like a clown for them
his white and red
And on his best behavior
In a room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really like him
beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I hid
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