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Ah, I cannot believe my eyes,
Seems Marley has been exorcised
"Tis sad for we shall no more see
His brand of morbid poetry,
His wit stoked by our grisly wrath
He gave us each an epitaph
We shouldn't grieve, I'm sure he laughs
As he feels up Sylvia Plath.
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Horror and Bizarro novelist and editor
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