Lyrics:
Sliding through the fingers through the fingers The fair hourglass of blood Oh mothers of a profane nature Pour over me thy glairy heresy Aaaaa
glairy It’s Words so beautiful Think it’s a canary Think of wings club Cuz of the alary There are 300 snitches that went here before you yuh Didn’t know
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