Suck Teeth
Damn, son tell me what you want to do (about me).
Your mother's buried under life's debris (sorry).
We'll spit like swallows if you want it too (tell me).
Poison drifting out of me into you (inside of me).
When I found my bleak future
Before I was fully nurtured.
Past present future hybrid creatures
Doesn't matter if they're real:
I fear they're real.
Your mother's buried under life's debris (sorry).
We'll spit like swallows if you want it too (tell me).
Poison drifting out of me into you (inside of me).
When I found my bleak future
Before I was fully nurtured.
Past present future hybrid creatures
Doesn't matter if they're real:
I fear they're real.
Credits
Writer(s): Taja Cheek
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