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Cruel addiction Sick affliction You fill me with bliss Only to leave me in screaming fits Curse my needy flesh Curse it to death Curse my soaring mind Leaving my body far behind empty to the core A husk moaning "just one more" It'll do the dirtiest chore If the mind returns: shock and horror Wishing it were dead Riddled with led Paint the back of the shed Paint it red (Back of the head red) Tuck me in a dirt bed Soil tossed in snugly to the chin This worm gives me a knowing grin Knowing he'll be crawling up my skin So before you go Give me one more for the road Just one more hit A departing kiss So I won't feel the feasting squirms Of millions of worms
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
War on worms
Cruel addiction Sick affliction You fill me with bliss Only to leave me in screaming fits Curse my needy flesh Curse it to death Curse my soaring mind Leaving my body far behind empty to the core A husk moaning "just one more" It'll do the dirtiest chore If the mind returns: shock and horror Wishing it were dead Riddled with led Paint the back of the shed Paint it red (Back of the head red) Tuck me in a dirt bed Soil tossed in snugly to the chin This worm gives me a knowing grin Knowing he'll be crawling up my skin So before you go Give me one more for the road Just one more hit A departing kiss So I won't feel the feasting squirms Of millions of worms
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Kindredspirit
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Kindredspirit
Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
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