.Driving around in the cars of Eden
Filled up with patron saints and the faint smell of bleeding
Gaping mouths are screaming out for feeding
Planted a seed in the back of your mind
Driving around in the cars of Eden
Filled up with patron saints sceaming sweat and steaming
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