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when she's nervous. Round here we're carving out our names Round here we all look the same Round here we talk just like lions, but we sacrifice
a born, knawmean? Soaked in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun rays Carving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of perfection It's a blessing
everytime you pull heart back And her compact's carving deeper in your lay I would call but I forget where the phone is at Guess I'll talk to you when I
Naturally I heard the doctor say Cut the cord and give the child away So you had him over for dinner Carving beans with a butcher knife I'm
My mind is finally clearing What is this sound I'm hearing? Chainsaws on bone and gristle Carving out a new epistle I've got my pencil sharpened
I've got a heart with your name on it I could feel the heat when I look in your eyes You were carving your name with a burning fire Now I'm a brand
on carving, meanwhile half the world is starving It's a crime .. hands off what is mine! Take all you can 'til you slam on the parking brake And you need
your voice and do not shake your fist Just pass her the carving knife, if that's what she insists Insists, if that's what she insists A hate
shoulders Come on baby this laugh's on me Stay on the streets of this town And they'll be carving you up alright They say you gotta stay hungry
me, I may be delayed Kiss them for me if I am delayed It's divoon, oh it's serene In the fountains pink champagne Someone carving their devotion
To their boredoms To their husbands and their wives Who are carving them up for dinner Before they even arrive Don't be afraid Come on down I'm just
footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues
daddy, Better go back again For it must be a mighty fine town o Then the fox and his wife, without any strife Cut up the goose with a carving knife
arrives With her candle stub and her carving knives Like a pumpkin head you'll be lit within So she severs you with a six inch grin Ahhhhhhh.
the future is the key to unlock my past Leaking membrane, consuming bodies Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification Spewing pus on rotted skin I
Carving lines into you Dripping down the sides of you We will not be the last.
to sleep I feel my heart As timeless As the carving on the stone & yes it's home Miracles happening every day Millions of people Are dying to get away 'cause
off my shoulder Come on baby the laughs on me Stay on the streets of this town And they'll be carving you up all right They say you gotta stay
the heart of you Carving lines into you Dripping down the sides of you We will not be the last.
I've been carving you To see what form you take You were hiding in ivory I just wanted to free your shape Bringing me down It's too quiet
the records head up high To break the records head up high The sweat the tears, the blood we bleed We are the living legends carving history The flag that fills
the vine of father ground our carving The atmosphere that floats above the earth is corrupt for man This we know Circle Made of ash Betray her presence
elm Root Ride the vine of father ground our carving The atmosphere that floats above the earth is corrupt for man This we know Circle Made of ash
Eternally malevolent Frantic disembowelment Kidneys exposed The pancreas flew Stomach deleted The spleen I did chew The carving is over You lost
