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Welcome back to the prairie
Bask yourself in the sun
You don't have to be wary
Let loose and you'll have some fun
Come on let's all have a picnic
I swear it won't be a drag
We'll all sit down on a blanket
And open the Juicy Red Bag

Terror from the emptiness
It makes me feel like all I've made has been thrown into the abyss
Left here in the plains without a reason or a rhyme
Sitting there expressionless and you've been wasting all the time
And when the idols and their masters come to seal themselves away
Will thou redirect thy brethren to a cautious place to stay
Fallacies untold and when they break so does the mortar
Trying to release your soul you just keep beating at the border
Plagues engulf the void and tear away the center of the world
Your hopes and dreams now leave your body whilst you think about that girl
Endless solitude is what you get when you end up in heaven
Fear strikes through your body when you hear 777

Ignoring all of the evil
There's plenty here to enjoy
Grab some paint and an easel
Access every new toy
Your mind is only the limit
There's so much more you can have
So come on down to the picnic
And we'll open the Juicy Red Bag