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Sickening RebellionTomas had a brother four years younger who died inside the wombThat was carried to term in a bucket of gin And ignited the fetus in a placenta tomb A sickening rebellion, a festering disease Mark your head with sour mash and get down on your knees Remove the stent and catheter Your dark passenger drunk on gin While you’re fucked up on embryo skin Crossed cursed and christened The blackest flock of sheep Bound by sickness, sheltered by fear Beware the company you keep |