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in on me

Re-carve your myth
Deep in my being
I'll bleed at your will 
So simply again
Can't wait for it

I feel it in my lungs, your perfect poison

Mother send your daughters and re-carve them in the sea
To pull the foolish mortals back into your chasmic womb

And under waning moonlight, all

a row, 
After selling 10 million copies of his newest album, 
Roscoe's Wetsuit, in one week. 
After successfully petitioning to recarve his own face 
Into

don't think she understands who we are She don't really give a fuck, let me re-carve
In the scars Remember we would park the car to see stars

I hope I

tornadoes of breeze
In dark storm of night, for you I'd still fight
Where no one else would dare, just to know you wait there
To re-carve those hearts, in

saw you reflection as it recarve you to a man
The world can no longer understand, whether I had the upper hand

Contraband imported in this land,