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Pedafly

Sitting there pecking at the picture of perfection

Waking at the time, fine brain matterLooking at the blood with the brimming of a dead head

Wondering if the sunshine will ever catch your eyePicking at the dead skin

How does gonorrhea feel?

Once you read keep us fed

Falling off a horse's hindDiggin' me sunshine where's the other bigger sin

Deep inside the house before the roof caved in

Getting in psy trance watching 'til you half sin

Piece a lie, made it hymm and killing him

Pedaflies flocking by, testified he's chickened out

After all is said and done we live to shit, to kill, to comePain his trust his tragedy

Why is everything so needy

Oh no says half to pain nor chance

Today a laughter shakePain his trust t'his tragedy

Pain his trust t'his tragedy

Pain his trust t'his tragedy

Why is everything so needy

Testing their pecking young blood, piecing along, perfection

Would you let time better, fine brain matterTesting their pecking gun, there piecing along perfection

Waging if the time better, fine brain matter"Any medical student could've seen that the eyes were torn from the body by nothing other than human fingers!"

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