Oh my, are you the best again? Is it the violence, you like? Oh my, I feel it crawling in, gnawing at... and the last lonely night. I wanna know, Cut up the sickness, Cutting in self-defence with the apple and ice Skylights, bloody and cancerous Color the dead mattress with the white, make it white.
My eyes, I feel the teeth again Gnawing and eminent in the last lonely night. Oh my, give me the worms again, painted aluminium, make it white, make it white.
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