Whine, Lips

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There's no flesh on these bones as far as I figure
It's just a lab made synthesis of skin
And whilst a muscled mass beats
The limpness of its effort seems
To just mock those that move with more vigour

And all that's left is the whines on these lips
Chewing on the fumes of all the same slips
Are we bored down upon or just piling on to the noise
So feel free to claw at your eyes
It feels customary and I'd rather that than you try to improvise
Say it I'm ready I'm poised

It's a manic take but you get what you gave
And what I'm saying's swinging low whilst you're haunting my head
Another week on the floor to breathe
Mapping out the ceiling and cobwebs I see
Cos' I heard you cock that damnable phrase

And all that's left is the whines on these lips
Chewing on the fumes of all the same slips
Are we bored down upon or just piling on to the noise
So feel free to claw at your eyes
It feels customary and I'd rather that than you try to improvise
Say it I'm ready I'm poised

And all that's left is the whines on these lips
Chewing on the fumes of all the same slips
Are we bored down upon or just piling on to the noise
So feel free to claw at your eyes
It feels customary and I'd rather that than you try to improvise
Say it I'm ready I'm poised

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