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There's a cut, there's a cut inside of me |
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Find the salt, sprinkle it, and rattle me |
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There's a cut, there's a cut inside of me |
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Find the salt, sprinkle it, and rattle me |
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Sleep is a welcome gadget in our head blind hood |
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The crawling animals will seek all things warm, all things moist |
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And I will relentlessly shame myself in rest and wake in front of |
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my truly bored beloved here I lie in wait, hush little heart |
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Still my sweating lips move my starving hips |
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There's a cut, there's a cut inside of me |
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Find the salt, sprinkle it, and rattle me |
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Into a bright bound sea round in fury |
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our bodies will return |
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Into a bright bound sea round in fury |
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our bodies will return |
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Into a bright bound sea round in fury |
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our bodies will return |
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The creeper's blood is seeping from this undead wood and and let it pour |
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Punish my forehead that in evenings dripped down over my jaws |
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Give them writhe and splat their heavy feathers |
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Lift my drooping head |
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There's a cut, there's a cut inside of me |
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Find the salt, sprinkle it, and rattle me |
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Into a bright bound sea round in fury |
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our bodies will return |
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Into a bright bound sea round in fury |
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our bodies will return |
[02:36.41] |
Into a bright bound sea round in fury |
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our bodies will return |
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There's a cut, there's a cut inside of me |
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Find the salt, sprinkle it, and rattle me |
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There's a cut, there's a cut inside of me |
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Find the salt, sprinkle it, and rattle me |