| What, what if this comes stressfully
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| Climb up some throats easing
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| Thoughs of falling on not so bright
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| Bones of inherited sons of light
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| What is this pain climbed fierce fully
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| Up your throat alienating
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| Those who relate not so tighty
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| To slaves to the stars
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| Where no one takes wives
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| Oh the eye will come out
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| When I push it in deep I always
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| Inhale and suffocate as it’s cutting me open
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| Only in it for the poon…
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| I need xl fist to shove
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| Down your throat
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| I know you’ll like it too
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| Cuz I fucked you
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| You know that I just can’t be wrong
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| And all you know is delirious
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| Lets pierce this all at once
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| You all circle round
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| But no one sees why
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| Oh the eye will come out
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| When I push it in deep I always
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| Inhale and suffocate as it’s cutting me open
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| And what if all three of them eyes
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| Come fold back again
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| They all sure as hell lightened no fucking pain
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| Let it be hereby
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| Acknowledged
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| Tell me what if these seizures told me to
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| React on ground level towaros you
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| And all my rage just can’t be worong
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| What if it told me to slaughter
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| What if?
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| What if I fart like you when I talk?
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| I can’t take it
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| To kill, cast asdie and dismiss is ok
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| Bend while you take it
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| Down, down, down…
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| Down, down, down…
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| Down, down, down…
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| Down, down, down… |