Dr. Thodt - Wumpscut



He loves me on the operating table

A filthy mask filtering

No reflection there

In those sunken diamonds eyes



Reaching out from the cold

Dr. Thodt



His smile stretches for a mile

Across his bloody mask

Down the white coat spilling

I need treatment



Reaching out from the cold

Dr. Thodt



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