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He’s dressed in black With a wicked smile With his umbrella of sorrow He shades us all in pain Catch the next train To the junk food aisle We call him Rainy Jack With a wicked smile
The creased skin The poison personality Desirous and cruel Wealthy perpetuity Fixated on calamity No concern for gravity The powerful apocalypse Take us for a ride Into the unknown