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Malnourished bats cling dear life then capsize
Spread fear with colour of fanta eyes
Suckle on the sickle cell bees, you sick fuck
Drink visionary wine from a honeycomb cup

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Tosin, took my life, and turned me Into a willing knife
Turned my truths to lies

2.
Mawkish farmers lament the destruction
Of industry, while I wave my erection
In recognition of a new direction
Those perverts cry when they can't get some

Chorus.
Tosin, took my soul
And turned me into an empty hole
Who does all that I'm told

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Pete Murphy Birmingham, UK

Pete Murphy, UK songwriter. I make unpopular music in numerous styles... everything recorded, performed, mixed, and mastered by me in a tiny corner of the lounge in my house. Avant pop, experimental, electronic, techno, solo jazzy piano, techno jazz, rock, musicals, sound art, comedy, and more... ... more

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