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Beauty will destroy your mind
Spare the gory details
Give them Gift wrapped for the man with everything
The stench lasts
Though I lived a lonely life
I was confused
I'm a butcher
I feel nothing
As it courses up my arms
in position of the worms
up through my heart and to my brain
I'm a big slab of basic combination
cut out
Chopped liver on the block
My heart's still pumping
My heart pumps nothing
He's a warrior
Here's a little b***h coming outta him
When the work is done
It almost looks like there were roses
- by w0rm buffet |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/08/2012 |
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- Title: fresh cuts
- Artist: w0rm buffet
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- Date: 02/08/2012
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- w0rm buffet - 02/27/2012
- You may have a greater chance of understanding if you read some of my other work
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- unslain - 02/27/2012
- dont know about the rest of you but this sounds to me like someone shooting heroine. I dont condone drug use and i dont partake but.. i've listened to enough music that suggests the same. Forgive me if i misinterperet your writing. i like the imagery.
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