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painted heat (by Gabe Turco)
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Rolling down the scorched road
wheels on fire
High noon
This is the black sun
Red flames pained on his Mustang
Looking at the face in the mirror
Spliting the world in two
Where Are You!
Watch the blood drain
Know I'm no better than Cain
And those women with shapely lips
Lacey dressess sliding over their hips
What is it you want?
Let us unite and join the Hunt!
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