| When the earth lets 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 by all means in name
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| Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same
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| The night, 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 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 by all means in name
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| Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same
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| Deviate by all means in name
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| Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same
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| Vanished to 5th 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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| Read it 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 by all means in name
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| Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same
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| Deviate by all means in name
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| Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same |