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I'm a taste test |
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At the beast fest |
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Got your crest on my breast |
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Take one look, at your cook |
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Feed yourself, I'm on a hook |
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At this feast of ours |
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I'm borne on your back |
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The feast tastes |
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You could say |
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Paints my taste on his face |
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I've no disguise at this feast of ours |
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Ours, devour |
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Fall into the arms of a souvenir of healing |
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What do we feel, oh oh oh |
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Fall into the arms of a souvenir of healing |
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What do we feel, oh oh oh |
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I am a harm healer |
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Such a weak feeder |
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What a gut teaser on a hook |
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I'm on a hook yeah, I'm on a hook |
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Smell that cook, uhuh |
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No more, ditch dealer |
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I'm your |
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Dream digger |
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At this feast of ours |
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I'm the beast of honor |
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Honor |
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Fall into the arms of a souvenir of healing |
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What do we feel, oh oh oh |
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Fall into the arms of a souvenir of healing |
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What do we feel, oh oh oh |
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Fall into the arms of a souvenir of healing |
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What do we feel, oh oh oh |
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Fall into the arms of a souvenir of healing |
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What do we feel, oh oh oh |
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Oh, oh, oh |
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At this feast of ours, ours |
