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Pig Destroyer - Tentacle lyrics
Bitter aftertaste of every exploitation chokes me like a mouthful of spiders, Crawling in or out i don't know but i kneel to the gods of nausea in moments Of reflection upon what i stole from a fifteen year old girl and not even a Thousand seasons of rain could wash my leprosy from her body. |
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