Various Artists
The Monk Has Died
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The monk died yesterday
and we cannot bury him
he smells old , dirty
Crooked Stick
Night in pieces
like moon glass
kicked drunk
old dog
The tape forgot about you
you ran away quickly
with a lot of fear
You felt strange
you walk strangely
the evil is inside
kick in the belly
Night in pieces...
And don't forget
and don't die
dry hour that you die
but without land
Night in pieces...
What do you sigh for
without the last fear
that you return
without your stupid dog
Hold my nose
and let yourself fall
old piece of shit
mad monk

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