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grass grows greeneron the other sidecorn grows sweeteron the other sideand I watch, and I watch, and I watchand I see too muchand I broke my faceand my head grows too much
God spits on my soulthere's something dead inside my holein my hole ...I step cruellerbut less definedstriped cats coolerbut so is mineand I want to seewhat I want to beand I see me on a touching screenand I'm dancing to a scream
God spits on my soulthere's something dead inside my holein my hole ...how can something crawl withinmy rubber holy baked bean tinit's god to me, it's god to meit is heart and soulooh, heart and soul ...
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