Paroles de Black Squash From The Clay
naphtha laced veinsincisorless piety
a reckless dynasty
from the clay
you were born
so why escape
these palms are friendly
and they just want our bones
so they can pick their teeth
when you were down
who was there to comfort you
to offer you black gold
and when you ok'd
your tear burgeoned
blood is effusive
and they just want our bones
so they can pick their teeth
and they just want our bones
so they can pick their teeth
when you were down
who was there to comfort you
to offer you black gold
and when you ok'd
your tear burgeoned
blood is effusive
and they just want our bones
so they can pick their teeth
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