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back to oblivion - belly of the beast lyrics

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cold comfort from the penthouse suite
the velvet stench of a champagne dream
wallow in the membrane

and there they sit in the graveyard
scratching for a livelihood
digging up diamonds from the dead

spitting seeds in the belly of the beast
to make a path for a walking feast
well i beg your pardon miss
i don’t even know your name

and their tips have all dried up for the time being
and i’m terrified that you may do just fine
on the justicе side



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