Lyrics:
Is this Christmas?
Suckling the tree
This year I'll get it
Mothers milk, Mother's milk (Shouted)
Is this Christmas?
Skin all around me
Skeleton inside
on to things for dear life
It's a sign of the time
You are unwinding and so'm I
It's a sign of the time
Basking in screen light
Suckling on dopamine till we're
Television is suckling him
Eats in silence; no taste goes in
She's a little gem
He once said
Marry me
And I'll give you love
Marry me
I'm devoted
with You again
Cos oh Lord my soul thirst for You
I'm a hungry suckling child
I'm the dry out river Nile
Through my toil my tears my strives
Oh Lord my
deaf ears
Wet nursed infants, suckling putrid bile
Blind eyes in the dying light
In ignorance hides serenity
Caught in a glance
Frozen in time
Dead
Happy is the people, whose God is the Lord
We look to you, as Son to father
We wait on you, as suckling babies to mum
Holy spirit of the lord
A wa o ma
zoo
This zoo we call home
Societies suckling comb
While my childhood peers searched for Waldo and Carmen Sandiego
I looked for Jesus
Leaving church
eyes, go click-clack click-clack,
dictate fondness time.
Suffocate and suffragette that's all.
Factory child, pink turbines, suckling toggles, emitting
do I have to tell ya
To avoid the sharp teeth of a suckling brat child
Help me tear the twins all away from their mothers
Give 'em some go slow, just
Man seeks the wisdom of woman
Man needs the comfort of her breast
Like a babe in arms, a suckling child
She keeps me safe and warm
In pressing it
baby
Not one month old she let her poison shriek
Heart in the cradle, ripped from its chest
Head torn from the neck
Tongue suckling at breast
Gut.
Drunk on the blood of saints!
Fortifying lies into
Crooked mouths
Suckling piglets of the
Holy sow
Myopic! So patriotic!
The passive mammals
Repeat their
Farmer Emmerich went into his barn
And found a cow suckling a serpent
And a brown ape clanking a heavy chain
Said Farmer Emmerich to the ape
Never
your flame and
Recid your light shall be
If from your land power don't draw
As a new new baby suckling
a right nipple to suck
you should to find
when
Sipping the blood
From the wound
Suckling the taste
Of rats
Furry little creature
You taste so good
Without you I am weaker
Rat Blood
Wicked, dead
horoscope
You're drunk off suckling on the teats of despair
Snapchat your open wound and tweet like they care
Never surrender, you toxic avengers
Never
got no manners bruh
She after your funds
You simply can't tell her no
She suckling
In dipping
That's all a nigga know
non-stop
And he's a crazy old bastard man
But he's chewin' like no man can
He's a lemon wedge suckling, tight white-knuckling
Crazy old Apple man
Yeah he's
baby suckling
Every man a look food fi nyam
But nuh man nuh wah plant nuh corn
Tell me a wah dis a gwaan
Tell me wah dis a gwaan
Irish, Coco, Pumkin,
the forsaken
Suckling from exhaust pipes of the machine
Perpetuating lies of the American dream
From the rotting womb of our forsaken mother
Spring forth our
in their maze
We are puppets dangling from titanium strings
From the inside out we're rotting
Suckling at the teet of bullshit
Just for a taste
learn to love and support your sister, yeah (your sister)
yes we got to respect and honour the elders (the elders)
cause the babes and the sucklings they
Has this become the new reality?
Society’s embraced a paradigm of hate unkind
Born into chaos suckling on insanity
The rapture can’t come quick
Suck, suckling life from the soil
Demanding more from the day
Leaving rooms empty
While stepping over bodies in door ways
And I will try to cut my
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