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The Guiltiest Pleasure

Dream Of Scipio
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Oh, what a perfect afternoon, for searching the town to get off today I'm double cheating the corners to make sure no one's around I cannot be seen, no stories shall cast down upon us Just a maggot girl squirming amongst this filth Some girls just have babies, I've given birth to many They're all inside my belt and just dying to get out Blistering, slithering, writhing maggots See them in my sleep Blistering, slithering, writhing maggots Count them in my dreams Buried with them safe Heats up all week Rotting in the trash She knows it's better on Sunday This disease has never done me wrong Besides addiction and infection Some girls give labor, I've given birth to the flies So much time I wait inside So much time, I'll wait So much time, I will anticipate My chance towards endless bliss So much time, I'll wait So much time, I will anticipate My chance towards endless bliss In the dumpster, I'll wait patiently I stir the trash to find, the fucking mother lode In the dumpster, I'll wait patiently I stir the trash to find, the fucking mother lode I cannot be seen, no stories shall cast down upon me Just a maggot girl squirming amongst this filth So bury me within them safe, in the dumpster, I'll wait Breath in the air, find the time to think this life is perfect for me Bury me within them safe, in the dumpster, I'll wait Breath in the air, find the time to think this life is perfect for me Perfect for me The writhing maggots, I count them and grin Taking more piles and shoving them in So many babies, I keep them in safe Strapped to the bed, letting none disengage