The Enemy of the Good (eideteker) wrote,
The Enemy of the Good
eideteker

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All These Random Elvises

Elvis' expensive hands
Fingers snapping across the land
Elvis' expensive feet
Tapping to the beat
Elvis' expensive eyes
Looks of surprise
Elvis' expensive face
It's the start of a new race

We're cloning Elvis
And boy, it ain't cheap
Everybody get an Elvis
You can cuddle in your sleep

Gee, this song has promise. I feel so Bauhaüs.

The best thing about being a hitman is that no one believes you when you tell them you kill people for money. Sometimes they even laugh and think you're charming.
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