.It's never your fault, sweet mother>
That I was raised in the days
Of the house-husband craze
But the taste of your loving udder>
Was replaced by another>
Dried cow puss and rubber>
And now a hunger still thrives
A hunger that I've never satisfied
I'm fumbling t.
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