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Birth was like a fat black tongueDripping tar and dung and dyeSlowly into my shivering eyes I might walk uprightBut then againI still might try to die Never prayed, never paid any attentionNever felt any affectionNever a lot of thought to life I might walk uprightBut then againI still might try to die Where is God when you hate him mostWhen the mouths in the earth come to bite at my robesHell that sits below, of you would do well to bellowAt the cold, the lifeless, the worsening souls Where is God when you hate him mostWhen the mouths in the earth come to bite at my robesHell that sits below, of you would do well to bellowAt the cold

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