| Your Blessened - |
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| I like your hands |
| Mr Cancer see |
| Fell the timber |
| I felt you be And if you were |
| Just like your will |
| We can end up And we can turn up And we can bleed |
| When man’s only distant relative |
| Has descended on his own |
| You will know |
| Your blessened |
| I can feel your pain |
| You’re man-like |
| You’re friendly |
| You’re me |
