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| [02:45.66] |
I pull my collar down low |
| [02:48.13] |
To show my sucking chest wound |
| [02:50.77] |
The taste of apple and tin |
| [02:53.36] |
On a hot spring afternoon |
| [02:56.00] |
A child screams in midair |
| [02:58.63] |
A diving board springs to place |
| [03:01.13] |
My eyelids burn with delight |
| [03:03.89] |
Can murder be done with such |
| [03:06.39] |
Grace and style |
| [03:13.77] |
No no no no no no |
| [03:22.64] |
No no no no way yeah |
| [03:27.21] |
Now I'm face down in the yard |
| [03:29.67] |
I'm feeling shakey and pale |
| [03:32.20] |
My nails encrusted in brown |
| [03:34.86] |
My big experiment failed |
| [03:37.52] |
The swingset swings in the back |
| [03:40.08] |
The chain are rusty and old |
| [03:42.69] |
The crossbar creaks as it bends |
| [03:45.33] |
The seat is slpintering |
| [03:48.25] |
No no way no no no |
| [04:00.24] |
No no no no no no no way |
