These Arms Are Snakes
Lucifer
Open positions and sing songs of loveThen repent against yourself and swallow your own footIt stinks like fermentation and I know it's your brain because it's just like the past which I cannot forgetIt's just like... noShallow old rotting stiffs that live in some gravesPerpetuating throw backs from said such old gravesIt's just like... noI hold aspiration and it's in a key so I count the ticketsOh I count the ticketsIt's just like... fire
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