Sin sin tea - tee hee
Austere heat - parched Bree
He sees thee -
Drawls, 'Water ma'am?'
Toothy grin, sparkling sham
Doctor me, you torment a leech
Proctor and Jenny, see straight into me
Left her falling off the horse
Straight into the fire's crotch
Open window, breeze freeze my insides
Rib cage ripped straight through
Scotty came by, he apologised
Well done him, but it's past time -
He he he - it's in his broken rhyme.
He'll always find another womb
To infect, skew and ingest - infest.
He'll always dine on something new
Scotty says sorry and prepares the pretext
Always ready for the next.
ESTÁ A LER
Ravings
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