.Get it to rain for days to make
Room to suffocate
Under the crushing weight of dirt
Dried in (The) lungs of sons
(With) nowhere left to go
(Who) left to write
Drink warm lye
Lie in bed
Warm
Lie to lie
Three lungs
Not one left f.
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