| Mother Noose | |
| "Some Next Dimension" | |
| Black fake hairstyle Making fun of me Gotta return Back to where I've never been And where I belong A parasite living from within my whole Eats my gangrene away Stories gold in that old grey home Beckon to my memory What I've never thought But still had done In a stupid song Waiting for my marriage Golden bell-laden songs From that old grey nymph To that old grey nymph From that old grey nymph To herself Wanna sleep through it Throw a golden fit At that old grey fist I know you're gonna throw at me Because you've done it before Roasting marshmallows To fight off my friend, the cold In that bright red fire My stomach can see |
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