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came back to doubt yourself but broke in two they find it punctual with idle tooth I'll find something to shake by the roots I crawl along the ceilings in your room the cold is spinning thread to answer you I need something made of freewill am I waiting now, does my waiting howl I bring an avalanche of toltec bones contaminated cravings if you choose to play something that aches for a spill leave out the meat for that contact high inhale the vapors and let the hangman smile for that something to shake by the roots aim I waiting now, does my waiting howl bring me the tame witness germinates in the child the word of mouth stutters blink at the lonely dice don't know |