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• Artiste: Finch
• Titre: Insomniatic Meat
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Oh my god I think I'm blind I found one cut that wont suffice You promised, Sleep tonight But I know this, By the curse of the dead, Is to protect all your children. One more, one more, one more than I, To fight off the bad guy Now go to sleep... Nightmares make these, Scars of stomaches blooding you. Quicksands, sinking eyes, Makes for heavy sigh. It's painless It's painless To float above the earth Like this Tie me to a chair Subconsciously Surrendering Now that I'm awake It's hard for me to make believe This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done Blood between the sheets, insomniatic meat. (oh) (Gash Out My Eye) Fright of nightmares, leading upstairs, do I follow? (Gash Out My Eye) Tie me to a chair Subconsciously Surrendering Now that I'm awake It's hard for me to make believe This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done This is the worst thing that you have ever done