Satan Ain’t A Bad Guy

Buddy knew the wind could kill

Could suck a life out of all thrill

Could create prayer for something still.

Oh ya, the wind can kill.

Not a deadly, twisting wind.

Just that breeze that won’t recind.

Shit just blows all day.

Inside, you must stay.

Where the lights burn

And the big wheels churn.

But nobody going nowhere.

Barry Williams

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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