.(spoken word)
[Instrumental]
[Verse]
Your mother's mouth pressed gently against doorknobs
And there's so much fuckin' piss swimming into and out of the kitchen
Three feet up to the knees with cups and carrot sticks from our warm, golden glow of the refrigerator.
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