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The ants are in the sugar
the muscles atrophied
we're on the other side, the screen is us and we're T.V.
spread me open, sticking to my pointy ribs are
all your infants in abortions cribs
I was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear
pray until you're number, asleep from all
your pain, your apple has been rotting
tomorrow's turned up dead
I have it all and I have no choice but to
I'll make everyone pay and you will see
you can kill yoursel now
because you're dead
in my mind
the boy that you loved is the monster you fear
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark
you've poisoned all your children
to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your
life was just a dream
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