Sinkhole

Watch the caster sprint
It's my plaster spirit
It's the plastic, it's the plastic
It's in the plastic

Watch the caster sprint
Watch the plaster sprint along the landline
Is it still divine, to you
Is it still divine

I'm going down to the sinkhole
Maybe I'll see you there
I'm going down to the sinkhole
You can see what's left of me

I'm going down to the sinkhole
Maybe I'll see you there
I'm going down to the sinkhole
You can see what's left of me

Accumulation, accumulation, accumulation
Accumulation, accumulation, accumulation

I make them because they horrify me

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Credits
Writer(s): Reagan Wilder
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