rdfs:comment | - Have you seen them? The words cut open Your poor intestines can't deny When the inky periods drip from your mailbox and Blood flies, dip and glide, reach down inside, grab inside There's something living in these lines And when your newest kisser is peeking You dress yourself up tonight Get all tangled up in arms and legs, it's cramped up and Someone grabs a hold, do you go oh oh oh? Should you go home? Theres something starting, don't know why Because it's messy, yes, this mess is mine Though mine is messy, yours is maybe nine
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abstract | - Have you seen them? The words cut open Your poor intestines can't deny When the inky periods drip from your mailbox and Blood flies, dip and glide, reach down inside, grab inside There's something living in these lines And when your newest kisser is peeking You dress yourself up tonight Get all tangled up in arms and legs, it's cramped up and Someone grabs a hold, do you go oh oh oh? Should you go home? Theres something starting, don't know why And in a house so cozy few words are spoken Let's take our shoes off and unwind When there's minuets off in the background drowning out Eyes off, ears off, test the kiss goodnight, a kiss goodnight Dont keep my loving on my mind Because it's messy, yes, this mess is mine Though mine is messy, yours is maybe nine Look we've had similar stitches Look we have similar frowns Do the elderly couples still kiss and hug and Grab their big wrinkly skin, so tough, wrinkly wrink, wrink wrinkly rough? Did you see the words you know Give me rabies, hand me babies at the hospital? Violent ends with friends that go I kissed a few in sticky shoes our cartoon show is broken
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