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tend your figure religiously stillborn sisters- you buried three survived by stumbling divinity it came to you both accidentally haunted wombs and barren seeds yet through the term you carried me conjugally conceived he had prayed you'd bleed and your second child came with a pair of teeth and round his ankles you were tethered me you must have known hed leave eventually because everything you love leaves (everything you love leaves) Aus Songtexte Mania