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Lyrics: 
 Fill the basin with my hands
 Your strong shoulders in my head
 Soft soap splashing on the rim
 I keep wishing i was him
 Cobweb fluttering 12 ft up
 Above the basin where i (?)
 Soap and fingernails
 Dirty imagined intimate details
 I go to the garage where on the wall
 1010 daddy long legs crawl
 A crazy notion tracks through my mind
 An electrical shudder shoots up and down my spine
 I run to the kitchen grab a pot  lid
 And i rush to the garage before i knew what i did
 I was raking the gentle? spiders into that pot
 Then i was sitting at the kitchen table feeling so cold and so hot
 In a moment i move to get a cereal bowl
 Then i'm back at the table and before i know
 What exactly i had done, i pulled the legs off every one
 (the little black buttons&?) in front of me it looked like a bowl of black eyed peas
 ? in the top, poured it into the cuisinart
 I reached in the cupboard and i grabbed a lid
 Of tequila and i pour that in, push the button and it starts to chop
 ( my heart can hardly contain my thumping heart?)
 My last act on this earth will be to chug a lug a mixture and hope for the worst 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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