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Underground

It is black
And there are rats.
You can find thrown-away hats,
And all sorts of interesting bats,

Underground.

My heart has fear.
I can sense no person near.
It is so terribly difficult to hear,
Especially when I appear,

Underground.

I've been down here for many days,
I've met some people, even Gays,
And all because in some mysterious way...

I was buried alive.

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