If there is a God, I never subscribed to one.
Though, oh, could I use the structure.
If there is and there is a heaven, and I come to face its gates
and there isn't a space in it
for every colorway of weird.
We will sneak down the hall.
We will find a bathroom.
One with a window.
We will find where we belong
Or we will rig it up ourselves.
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