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no you ai'nt staying here son
and you ain't goin nowhere
come sit by my satan and
watch em set you down

yer not the kind to let them
roll you like a cigarette
come sit here by satan and
fuck em, forget it

O my dearest
O my dearest little boy
why do you keep yourself
cryin so?

My fingers up your back to keep your soul
my breath is in your mouth to keep you whole
my face in your mirror to keep control
and the fear of dying worthless keeps you coming back for more

O my dearest little one,
my favorite son.

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from the TEETH of the HEART, released August 1, 2017

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