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from Fake Fur by Bungler

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I've got this paralyzingly fear that all my love will disappear.
The same way all my thoughts poured out when I cut off both my ears.
Return to me what I gave you.
You cut me up like a thorn.
Return to me what I gave you.
I am ready to mourn.
There's no sense of empathy hidden in these words.
Just a wall held up by shit and some shifty metal boards.
Paint my face up in the markings that they know.
Steal away my body and desecrate my soul.
Cultured in vile for a while I felt my skin peel away.
But my god what I would give to trade my stay.
And back and forth and front to back,
Every sentence takes it's toll.
There's no sense of empathy hidden in these words.
Just a wall held up by shit and some shifty metal boards.
But when my blood boils my skin stays cold.
But when my blood boils,
but when my blood boils, 
but when my blood boils,
my skin stays cold.
There's no sense of empathy hidden in these words.
Just a wall held up by shit and some shifty metal boards.
Just a wall,
Just a wall held.
Just a wall held up.
By shifty boards.

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from Fake Fur, released October 3, 2014

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