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Skinny Puppy Morter

killer in the morning scent of rain come on fills the part put on me stranger ive been shown less we love and know how were just morter filling holes

holding witch hands dream the whole week radiance hissing rodent speak elective evil once started shot struck home so it goes inches towards flattened

Desperate, deranged Talking in my sleep again Eyes twitch, retain A sentimental something Looked torn And we burned and burned I was a cinder body soul

injured plea crushed destiny deep down trauma hounds run to corrode integrity whatever matters and it would they fail to see they make believe reality

oil remove shred and tear radiation vapor it's the fear so unclear man in motion going nowhere in our homes stuck in the face spread the word to the populace

those fortunate risk fate to alleviate a fear from within clawing to trust someone monogamy sits uneasily ice that don't heat freeze howl hollow howl

torment a stench one side inside no doubt lost count brutalize the half red eyes decide which side whose side you're in the middle of the fire a scythe

holding his hands dream the whole week radiance hissing rodent speak elective evil once started shot struck home so it goes inches towards flattened

Simple test at best All is nothing less Run for more I can't decide Love in the grass All is nothing less Rather You look me in the eye Dog face creeping