A token left with judgment, a memento ajar A secret wanted, death defying little charms How to defend pretend selective, away so long neglected Pretty frozen underground from above the odor
Pass the meat from I stink of All tethered whether wise
A blood stain all the wiser, kicks the stool A little bruise to lose a staple cut and dry In the sink dissection, decimation is the In direction acting agent act the fool
Pass the meat from I stink of helping kept inside
Tincture, warning second to the new invention Addictive, so charming, second only to a infusion Tincture of lead be said no remorse full of confusion Wish to enjoy this weightlessness, lay me out full worm
A prick upon the finger back like looking through To develop in the of a portion of a view The distant of a faded wicked high Divination ask a question of a spirit, for a thing you used to
Pass the from which I stink of out serving on the side From the meat I'm Cutting the bone to hide
Tincture, warning cousin to the new invention Addictive, so charming, second only to a forced Tincture of lead be said no remorse full of confusion Wish to enjoy this weightlessness, lay me out full garden
A knit put on sweater, tie it up around the arm to grip along the trigger down the barrel of a gun Assume today a game to play, cardboard in disarray Tremble little joker think, dig it deep be afraid