Lark throated spit through beaks tonight
These gagging chirps were wriiten in disguise
What's that sound? Caskets floating
Hey you would you ever attempt the excavation of these fossils
Hey you did you ever intend to sleep inside my tomb
And in case you haven't noticed, we're already dead
And you would ever attempt to kick from inside of this womb This gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage. Pendulum swing through tantrm
What's that sound?
This scalpel's gaze untamed won't feel romantic Caskets floating
In layman's term sewn through matrimony.
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