Fetch
Pet Weapon
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Stone worn Skin thin You're the flames For dancing in Ancient Raging grin Hearts throb To unbegin Do you remember how the Conqueror Made puppets of the slain? Parading through the carnage To pander to disdain I'll wrap my fist around your tongue I'll lick your lungs with gasping love This putrid - mangled body Is your playground of decay We're sick with fake magic Your lips stick spears of dread We feed lucrative tragedy Already dead! All that's mine is a symbol of things Walk tangled lines of strung-up insect stings Gnawing at the flesh Til the mind and body mesh An awkward poke to check If your desires are still fresh I'll stick my foot into my mouth To keep this shit from going south Our lidless eyes surveying Our bodies playing fetch Choke me by the collar I'm the pinch of your dollar In the mortal throes Of a world getting smaller We're battle scars On factory floors Of distant shores Of dead-end bars Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa HO HO Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
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