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Bacteria Songtext
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My myopic eyes have parallel vision
I stumble on this hollow ground
Claw through the darkness
To escape your reproach
And I tripped
The spine undulates
As I histrionically stagger
Well I'm begging, begging, begging to be found
This ruse is a sacrilege
I stumble on this hollow ground
Claw through the darkness
To escape your reproach
And I tripped
The spine undulates
As I histrionically stagger
Well I'm begging, begging, begging to be found
This ruse is a sacrilege
Accost you with celercy
Pejoration for my suitors
I'll aim high to crash dramatically
My heart's not so coccous
Shriveled into a spirilla
Animadversions on the sidewalk
But it's not what it seems, he claims
Staring eyes pierce so blindly
As you lie about your confessions
So I've won your competition
What is the prize?
My feelings have inured
Throat fraught with placebos
This life is my foible
He's obsequiously obtuse
I discomfit myself
With my impeccable tongues
Espoused plaintively to your sorrow
That's so omnipresent
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Predestination
Is it based on disobedience, my desire not to be favored?
My face once flushed to rose
It's elevated into scarlet
This ruse is a sacrilege
Accost you with celercy
Pejoration for my suitors
I'll aim high to crash dramatically
My heart's not so coccous
Shriveled into a spirilla
Animadversions on the sidewalk
But it's not what it seems, he claims
Staring eyes pierce so blindly
As you lie about your confessions
So I've won your competition
What is the prize?
What is the prize?
What is the prize?
Are you looking for me because you're lost in yourself?
Are you looking for me because you're lost in yourself?
Pejoration for my suitors
I'll aim high to crash dramatically
My heart's not so coccous
Shriveled into a spirilla
Animadversions on the sidewalk
But it's not what it seems, he claims
Staring eyes pierce so blindly
As you lie about your confessions
So I've won your competition
What is the prize?
My feelings have inured
Throat fraught with placebos
This life is my foible
He's obsequiously obtuse
I discomfit myself
With my impeccable tongues
Espoused plaintively to your sorrow
That's so omnipresent
Prefix
Prefix
Prefix
Predestination
Is it based on disobedience, my desire not to be favored?
My face once flushed to rose
It's elevated into scarlet
This ruse is a sacrilege
Accost you with celercy
Pejoration for my suitors
I'll aim high to crash dramatically
My heart's not so coccous
Shriveled into a spirilla
Animadversions on the sidewalk
But it's not what it seems, he claims
Staring eyes pierce so blindly
As you lie about your confessions
So I've won your competition
What is the prize?
What is the prize?
What is the prize?
Are you looking for me because you're lost in yourself?
Are you looking for me because you're lost in yourself?
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