.He shakes his death rattle
Spittle on his bib
I don't do the dishes
I throw them in the crib
I've eaten you
I'm overfed
Your milk's in my mouth, it makes me sick
I've stumbled here
Failed to make it mine
They say I'm plump
But I throw up all the tim.
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