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Lyricist:Matthew H Davis, John David Giddens, Michael Ernest Jensen, Ivory Laconta Mobley, Joshua Stephen Porter, Patrick Ryan Porter, Marvin Edward Reilly
That thing inside my ribs is like a pile of reptiles Pressed on splintered vertebrae, so cold, so claustrophobic Echoing in hollow fruit are orders sent with love to you To serve a will more shallow still than paramecium
I'll bet your hands are beautiful I'm sure your head is beautiful But the world is ugly The world is ugly and it's true
I'll bet your hands are beautiful I'm sure your head is beautiful But the world is ugly The world is ugly even after you
Invertebrates now contemplate your lavishing and humble service All set to hide behind the guise that this empty thing can't hurt us Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Sensationalized for virgin eyes, it's graphic, it's disturbing And it's worse still to think it's real, degrading and unnerving
I'll bet your hands are beautiful I'm sure your head is beautiful But the world is ugly So the world is ugly even after you
I'll bet your hands are beautiful I'm sure your head is beautiful But the world is ugly The world is ugly and it's true
I'll bet your hands are beautiful I'm sure your head is beautiful But the world is ugly The world is ugly even after you
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