.I'm leading lemmings to the cliff,
she could be the locust plague,
the worm that crawls inside me speaks for me at times,
this forked tongue of mine is silver,
when I beg for it tamish and wait with open jaws,
I'll swallow salt to kill the slug and rid me
of his speech let me.
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