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Fracture, Rupture, Rapture

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Fifteen different tragedies, a hundred different tales - each one ends in death less glorious than the last. He's all outta' bullets, baby, he's all outta' dimes...smoked his last damned cigarette one hundred thousand times.

Just leave it be.
Just let it go.

I wear so many masks I can't remember who I am. All I know I wanna' go to the show to see them suckers dance. Throwing popcorn at the popcorn at the porters hauling off the mess...The gladiators blew their loads again at the thought of being right.

I wanna' see blood.
You wanna' see blood.

Just leave it be.
Just let it go.

I'm coming apart now, and my pieces are drifting out...settling on the spectacle, and melting in the sand. All these Thracians and these Secutors cast their lots tonight...If I'm feeling frisky I might join in their never-ending fight.

I wanna' see blood.
You wanna' see blood.

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from Arsenic Tea Party, released September 13, 2019
Written, recorded, and performed by Kurt Nelson.

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ATP is a high-energy Avant-Garde Pop/Metal project formed in 2019; and is recommended if you like stupid weird shit.

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