.[Verse 1:]
Little mouth, little doubts
And now your spittle's sowing the seeds
We should be led in flower bed
Not in your headspace pulling up weeds
Dirty hands, the offer stands
Leant on two crutches bowed at the knees
But if you build a home from human bones
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