Little Boxes of Shit

Little boxes on the hillside. We all live in little boring boxes. And they're all filled to the brim so that we eventually lie neck deep in shit.

Little boxes on the hillside. We all live in little boring boxes. And they’re all filled to the brim so that eventually we lie neck deep, soaking in the stink.

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