teeth marks - deathgrip lyrics
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young widows with tales from the crypt
crucified with rusted nails
to the pole shaped as a cross
desperate need for attention
entitled to nothing
sometimes the herd needs thinning
complain that the rose bushes have th+rns
when you should be pleased they even bloom
desperate strippers’ need for attention
if you pr+ck us, do we not bleed?
if you tickle us, do we not laugh?
if you poison us, do we not die?
and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
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