Stuck in Autoplay - May 5th

Oh my, Cinco de Mayo
"On the 5th of may"
From death, he is pure
"With death, hovering near"

They all see it now
"The decay of his mind"
His mind tossed, overboard
"Never been more clear"

This life calls to all
"The plans made in hell"
From our god, down below
"Are close to success"

It's not his time to leave now
"He must turn them away"
They'll wait for him, a little more
"To be at rest"

Written by:
Mitchell Henrie

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