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Woozy
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The Other Half Lives
give me your black blood i'm running cold
your whole body in my eyes i want it all
we were tailor made
and make your own grave
i will spread myself across your curves and folds
til there's nothing left but dust for me to hold
sailing our ships over broken waters
you must separate the sanctions big and small
you can blame me for some troubles but not all
they were bigger men with bigger sins
i'll carve and lay and crawl
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