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In down deep through the gravel I'll speak Of all the things we've done How we made them read and we made them bleed And the clouds blacked out the sun But as the moon bled white and the cats surrounded the trees Saw it written in the black sap begging us to leave I've been living on this soil for centuries Never did I stop to think what it might do to me
Mutated my limbs and gave me eight eyes
In down deep through the gravel I'll speak Of all the things we've done How we made them read and we made them bleed And the clouds blacked out the sun But as the moon bled white and the cats surrounded the trees Saw it written in the black sap begging us to leave I've been living on this soil for centuries Never did I stop to think what it might do to me
Mutated my limbs and gave me eight eyes
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