My headstone: Kick it over
Way before I die
Visions of photogenic
Do I close them eyes
Sweet as a diabetic
On a losing streak
Stripped to mass security
Kill the becham rash
Stand down while you're convective
Without inhaled dust
That word I've blown out sky high
Just in case I did
It's jist in frozen central
Stripped down to skin
As for this foreign snowman
Black hole, I dig
Hammer
Sickle
Texas
Barbеd wire
Hammer
Sickle
I havе saved you now
Time has gone backward, once! Twice
Time has gone back, till Friday! Friday
Know when It's over