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And when that nursing on a poison bag never sprung,
our teeth and gums are lined with the
scum of it.
So wait for this death in guts,
we are dead,
we are numb,
free and numb and we can feel the love of it.
Sedated with
nursing on a poison bag,
never sprung,
our teeth and gums are lined with the
scum of it.
So wait for this death in guts,
we are dead,
we are numb,
free and numb and we can feel the love of it.
You and I,
nursing on a poison bag,
never sprung,
our teeth and gums are lined with the scum of it.
So wait for this death in guts,
we are dead,
we are numb,
free and numb and we can feel
the love of it.