What a waste, sifting night and day
Fleshy mess, splitting like a toad
Small places, never seem to fit
Try to fuck and feel about it
Shaking and shuddering
Deep as the darkness goes
Spitting and sputtering
Getting off in death roes
Not as pretty as a parcel
Dissect, dissect
Not as pretty as a parcel
Dissect, dissect
Wouldn’t come even if you called
There’s no place closer in the world
Small places, never seem to fit
Try to fuck and feel bad about it
Shaking and shuddering
Deep as the darkness goes
Spitting and sputtering
Getting off in death roes
Not as pretty as a parcel
Dissect, dissect
Not as pretty as a parcel
Dissect, dissect
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