| How large of a saw was used to cut us apart
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| While our terribly considerate
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| And unblaming mother lies dead with her art
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| Separated but never equaled
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| A masterpiece just short of being fecal
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| Until i was chopped off
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| I live in this outhouse and envy the
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| Cathedral that is your heart
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| The heart of my better half
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| We share a name, i share your song
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| You shared your lover, now you don’t share at all
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| And who could blame you
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| For having that cloddish scar removed
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| So your Siamese ghost won’t spook
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| The uncouth doppleganger on the loose
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| Until the day you employ a cane
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| You’ll abhor me, you’ll curse me
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| I’m the bugbear biting the earth
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| Where you had me buried
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| Making brothers from one youth,
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| But i was the one removed
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| The inventors promise to you never
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| Left the ground
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| I’m not your twin, i’m just the amputee,
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| I’m just the bugbear |