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I am buried deep kilometres beneath yet too weak one day I'll tie up your tongue make you speak hang you until you're hung I am your disease The devil you seek to please I'm the pain you want to ease a crawling sensation that won't cease Who am I Why, you still haven't guessed? Haven't identified the slither behind your chest It's too late for you to deny Beware belie sit still and wait wait until you die
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Sep 13, 2021
Sep 13, 2021 at 2:45 PM UTC
Monkey on your back
I am buried deep kilometres beneath yet too weak one day I'll tie up your tongue make you speak hang you until you're hung I am your disease The devil you seek to please I'm the pain you want to ease a crawling sensation that won't cease Who am I Why, you still haven't guessed? Haven't identified the slither behind your chest It's too late for you to deny Beware belie sit still and wait wait until you die
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Sep 13, 2021
Sep 13, 2021 at 2:45 PM UTC
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