Boxes of Armageddon

Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death
 Boxes sitting in my doorway, boxes someone left
 For me to see
 Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death
 For me to see
 Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death
 For me to see
 They were well-worn cardboard boxes, bulging from the weight
 Of documents obsessed with mindless slaughter and decay
 For me to see
 Boxes that depicted a sad reality
 Full of fiction and reflections of insanity
 For me to see, For me to see
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 Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death
 For me to see
 Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death
 For me to see
 Boxes full of Armageddon, boxes full of death
 For me to see
 Boxes full of Armageddon
 Boxes full of death