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The Slaughterhouse 5

Great Rave Party, Alban?

'Please your ass!
There'll be flash, n braindeading beat- mash.
That they said, and then they wept:
'Please join the 'thrilling-sprees' bash
There'll be cash, holocausts n heat rash'
That they said, now we regret
We didn't bring the self-destruction-kit'

'So not our party
Likely the opposite – Oh cuss!!!
Hi Hilton, Hi Jesus'

'Please don't miss
There'll be piss, and punch-drunken genus sus
That they said and then they wept:
Please join the 'thrilling-spree' bliss
There'll be that and this, this and that, then reminisce
That they said, now we regret
We haven't lit this self-seductive pit'

'So not our party
Likely the opposite, oh no!!!
Hi Hitler, Hi Bono'

'So not 'the party'
Got fooled by the 'smarty' by the fuss
No Edgar, No Maynard, No Vincent, No Walrus '

'Damit, I thought the invitation said there would be Geniuses and not Genus Sus . I am so out of here'

'Hey Alban, hi-hi' - Where are you going at that speed?' Is Alban leaving the building? – Hi, hi'
'In fact, I am'

'No, no, no – please stay – Don't you think, it's the greatest rave-party of the 21st century?'

'No I'm not, you got me confused for a fictional character of some sort or such' –And my mind is determined, I'm leaving'

' No, no, no – I'll lie down in front you, as a speed-hump if you try to leave.'

'A speedy-hump, you say???'

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'Hi, hi.'

'Yeah, hi, hi and stuff. '

'Lovecraft's none, so you're tramping on
Down the Milky Way, with a hard on
You do the flirt
They pull the quirt
Someone said 'stardom hurts''

'Lindsay's gone, so you're move along
With a hard on
You lubricate
Then you wait
Someone said 'stardom is faith''

'Less of a Rimbaud
More of a B-I-M-B-O'

'H.C's none, so you're tramping on
Down the milky way, with a hard on.
They pull the quirt
You brainy bird
Someone said' stardom hurts ''

'Winfrey done, so you move along
Down the Milky Way, with you're heart stung
You lubricate
Then you hate
No on said 'stardom's great''

'Less of a Picasso
More of a B-I-M-B-O'

'You say it's the greatest rave party
of the 21st century
I think it's not, but 'hey, okay'
Let's fuck'em all, let's freak it up at my place'