You are a worm in a dog's heart
A newborn mongoloid child
Operating at great speeds
Covered in vaseline and immaculate skin
Pathetic little sheep children
Following the heard
Guided by the voices
In their empty little heads
You are a milky tear
In the dead mans eye
In disguise an insect martyr
Under pink light incubation
And postcard amnesia
And fantastic pigmentation
Pathetic little sheep children
Following the heard
Guided by the voices
In their empty little heads
You are a worm in a dog's heart
A worm in a dog's heart
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