the putrid tongue said who s in front is cheap and bound to die like any man will hold your hand and spit then put them together i want to be there i want to see it oh what do you wear but the robe for juda when i search for her i hold her out until we re above a fire the haze a steam a lucid dream of minds that were starved of ideas then spat me out some dirty mouth with words that bought us together and i want to be there when you came just to leave her oh what did you wear but the robe for juda when i search for her i hold her out until we re above a fire when i search for her when i search for her when i search for her when i search for her