Cut the back, pull the stuffing
Cut the girl down to nothing
Feed the boy
Disinfect the house
Disinherit
And its creeping up my spine
And its clutching at my throat
And its seizing my tongue
And Im numb
And its feeding on my face
And its foaming at the mouth
And its gnawing on my bones
And hes rolling up his sleeve
And he feeds me
And hes memorizing me
And hes making his mark
Stop the car
Still the engine
Save your best until now
Dig your nails in
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