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PARASITE

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Pick that fucking shit up 870 Style You think you want it, you need it, place it on the shelf Take it, consume it, these items become labels So you can fill it, reveal it, then empty out the remains Sweep up what's broken and bleach away the blood stains I never wanted anything from this world Your appetite makes me fucking hurl I never needed anything from a goddamned snake Your apples are rotten anyway Sitting in your coffin counting dollar bills Spread them out and remember the thrills A collection of inanimate things Shipped in boxes Oh, how the irony rings Face to face with a parasite No signs of life coming from this frame of mind PARASITE PARASITE