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When the earth let you go, when the verdict is vermin |
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By the fork in my tongue, when you run out of sermon |
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When sooner or later is still not enough |
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What a foul little temptress your daughter's become |
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Deviate all by means in name' |
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Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same |
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Deviate all by means in name' |
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Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same |
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The night, |
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I begged you to come to me |
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The limp in your talk and the scent of your bleed |
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And still |
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I'm not willing to let you go |
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You covered your wounds in a bandage of sloth |
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The deeper the slur that rang from her laugh |
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And something tells me to keep it together |
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How could you turn your back on me? |
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I've summoned the stampede of infidel feet |
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For all I ever wanted is all you ever flaunted |
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Deviate all by means in name' |
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Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same |
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Deviate all by means in name' |
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Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same |
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Vanish to fifth dementia |
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Cables of ringworms have hung themselves |
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Of this I ate, communion shaped |
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Serpent rays in prism tail rainbows escape |
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They sent in the necrophiliacs |
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Carcinogen tar turns to smoldering asp |
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Of this I ate, communion shaped |
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Serpent rays in prism tail rainbows escape |
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Reading from bottomless palindromes |
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Hear my request to be disowned |
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Of this I ate, communion shaped |
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Serpent rays in prism tail rainbows escape |
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Deviate all by means in name' |
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Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same |
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Deviate all by means in name' |
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Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same |
