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Further unsung lyrics are present in the CD booklet and vinyl cardsleeve:
Just a tourist.
glassy and flexible
She's the hour hand
see Im doing stubs of burnt matches down inside that
A trap with circles for eye holes, rip A rats snapped neck
she sees Im doing bad
sweep it out
rotting from the inside pulling teeth, Blood and cocksucking chicken wing
much like a piece place so slowly
And pulling.
Im rotting I say. I was over me.
Im rotting so slowly that it's
Like pulling teeth, so slowly that it's I know I am wire but the wires get ripped from the inside out especially her so much eye holes
Everything I say
I feel Im glassy and flexible
theres spiders legs everywhere and I dont care anymore,
I'm rolling and screaming and infected Japanese
Im rotting she feels
Black hoods. Fumes slut
I despise all over me
but it still craves man who's found a head sewn shut
and nothing seems to or feel it coming
Cold, black, infinite flowing nothing to give myself over to
I borrowed time
and no he won't be just a man who's Sometimes
I wonder if Sometimes I wonder if if it makes any everything
Everything's out of the air
flowing nothing I've been here before
I feel Im in the feel
her branches are bones
i'm the one with his head sewn shut
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