Ye†axa - Rancid Milk | Текст песни

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• Ye†axa
• Rancid Milk

Sad March mornings, cold grey skies
Pressing flowers, printing polaroids
I just wanted to say hello
But instead I broke all my fingers and toes

Bones bruised down to the marrow
Smash your teeth, graze your knuckles
It's proof you're still alive
Even when you're rotting inside

Take a carcass and fill it with rancid milk
Tastes like tears and candied sick
(Collecting dolls to smash their skills and
Stand in pools of their blood)