Lyrics:
Pericardial effusion, nothing left to address I could see the once called Messiah, and the weight of his presence felt We are to blame, in this reality game
cava lashed, on your pericardial sac I feed I gourge myself on your loin, erepsin and brine consumed Blubbering escharic tegument, steaming remains
Talking bout them ride or die She be tryna be my heart But don't know what you talking bout I got one with three layers and a pericardial sac Get your ass
cava lashed, on your pericardial sac I feed I gourge myself on your loin, erepsin and brine consumed Blubbering escharic tegument, steaming remains
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