can t be accused of resting your eyes killing time not to see them exercised oh soon to be missing a few your patience left the station ages ago luck would have you numb to the touch dotted line teach me how you re organized killing time my money s thinking of me when we re alone your patience left the station ages ago cadaver how can i know you for sure your ink is dried in lines all connected towards my money s thinking of me when we re alone i am missing someone just as someone missed you oh just be happy with the guts that we ve got my patience been adjacent to deeper thought my baby loved his ladies tattooed and strong awake for days before i could but come along the body s open and it won t close again oh come alive my patience must be growing thin formaldehyde i cannot know you for sure apologized i cannot know you for sure 
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