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Behind my Brain

It’s time to drain what’s behind the walls
It’s time to drain what’s behind my brain
It’s time to drain what’s behind the walls 
Come on now 
Let it out
Come on now 
Let it out

Come create my temple soup
Feast upon my temple soup
Come around and ask for more
Come around and ask for more
Come around and ask for
Come around and ask for
Come around 
Come around
Come a 
Round
Un 
Til there’s no more

Throw me in a grave
Throw me in a grave 
Throw me in a grave
And walk away
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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