BODY THE PISTOL

You had apologized before, didn't you?

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And then I shudder
Under the static
It's unbecoming
It's gone away

My intuition
It isn't read
I run from nothing (nothing)
Until I've had it

I take what I want
I'm a pig I'm a creep
And I vomit what I want
'Cause I shit where I eat

I'm a cyst in your stomach
I'm a vurped up leash
And I hope one day I get to die in my sleep

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I've never listen (listen)
I do not like it
I-I am a character
Its just dramatic (-ic -ic -ic -ic)
I keep my head down
Menstrual acid
And in my slumber
I see my cum stick

All the angels move in closer
Where's my movement
Where's my movement

I can feel it coming
I can feel it in my sleep
Getting weaker by the minute
But a minute's all I need
Becoming tired of the talking
'Cause the talk is very cheap
Start to rattle and shake
As I lay my soul to-

I-I-I-I can feel it coming
I can feel it in my sleep
Getting weaker by the minute
But a minute's all I need
Becoming tired of the talking
'Cause the talk is very cheap
Start to rattle and shake
As I lay my soul to keep, oh-
Come and take it from me

Body the pistol
Body the pistol
Body the pistol
Body the pistol

He fire the pistol
He fire the pistol
He fire the pistol
He fire the pistol

Body the pistol
Body the pistol
Body the pistol
Body the pistol

He fire the pistol
He fire the pistol
He fire the pistol
He fire the pistol