Maggots
Quelle: Spotify
I split my palm To test the flame But there was nothing in me I need reaction At every cost And I hope they find me Before it all gets lost What will it take to make you come through All of the fingers pointing at you It all makes sense it stays on track Hook line and sinker and you're never coming back I'm slipping into cracks i've made And come up on the outside Infected daily the poison runs Like oil paintings spoiling in the sun You left me raw Raw The teeth will grind And the dogs will bark But nobody is listening You may believe me But I could have lied It's all conclusive There's nothing left inside They're hatching now
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