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You were wasting away, my god. I'm making my way down south.

I was born naked into this world.
You never let me see you cry.
Gave you nothing inside of my time.
Maybe that's what ends your life.
Fought my demons until you were old.
Maybe 'cause you love me.
Thinking 'bout it lately:
Future poison-blooded little babies.

Waste away now.
Make my way down.

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