awake again
  at three AM
  i need a hand to get me off to sleep
  in vain i try
  i feel the eyes
  all my dead
  relatives here for a peep
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  i shut the blinds turn out the lights for privacy
  its har to concentrate with grandma
  watching me
  alone
  wanna be alone
    theres grandpa fred
  with aunt ingrid
  carryinga bible and her eyes are wide
  the
  saints sing while
  the angels smile
  everyone sees me on the other side
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    how i hope they rest in peace
  somewhere
  else while i feed the geese
  its nice to think that they could come back
  not while im choking kojack