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Riddled with Radiation
Innards now Cresol

I’m Burning up…

Bone Marrow is a Mush
Exsanguinate
Churning Self-Digested Guts
Regurgitate
Cooked alive

confession, she's faced the devil, she's a rebel,
It's all in her expression, 
Veins filled with cresol,
She likes to wrestle, She likes to tango, 
She'll go

your own mind, under pretty lights?
As the workers till the land
They find the Cresol is safe
As they move their hands out
Reaching out, panic has

Encén el foc,
Crema el cafè
I una cançó de moda 
en el radiocasset.
Mirem com plou,
llum de cresol.
Toca'm la pell,
cuidem-nos d'ells.

Vine, que he

let me say it's

Calming to have someone
I can take care of
Their life in my hands
cnd no way to fight back

Completely helpless!

Sarin
Cresol
Ricin

Pretensions les justes, fem el que volem,
juguem totes juntes, ací estem les tres.
Els versos saluden quan el cresol s'apaga,
consumint les xustes d'este

per molt que sigues flama al final s'apaga el cresol.

Però això no acaba ací,
9 de juliol del 95

La figura i el geni entraren en acció,
l'experiència

not the end
And amidst the cresol, know your life is special
May ya days no longer stress U
May your days only bless U!
Check it!

Listen I'm not dissin

to put em in the dirt
The good with the bad, Give me those in all black
We don't want no issue, that chicken get eaten to the cresol
Shift it down