.Stranded at the crossroads pouring solid in his wounds
Corroding waste and alcohol erection afternoon
Before the eyes of whiskey caught out right by his gun
I never tried to hurt you cause I love it everyone
No I pull my way with snakes
Take part in the heat
Dead birds are be.
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