.There's a cult, there's a cult inside of me
Find the salt, sprinkle it, and rattle me
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Sleep is a welcome gadget in our head blind hood
The crawling animals will seek all things warm, all things moist
And I will relentlessly shame myself in rest and wake in front of
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