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I saw the way you winked at mefeather lashes and mandrill teeththe paper cunts that I left for youheavy TVs and blinking glueAsthmatic howls from lycanthropeshairlips sewn from my ghost notesI hitched a ride in a primer czarfrom a headless torso in a topless barCome on nowClawing out the pick of sinnerslean into the stockades and take a pictureI set the traps where ankles foldassuming I can take controlto spit a cancer and watch it bleedthe cat morgues have all planted seedsThey try and pull my stinger offbut this radiation just makes me coughyour excrement is nourishmentnot even faith can rid you of your devilsI've got the heels of an overbiteSongtextethe earth is flat when your day is nightall of a sudden they bleach your skindumping from the Vincent Thomas bridgeThe case ain't setteled, this place ain't fithas the donor started asking questions yetHas the donor started asking questions yet Aus Songtexte Mania