Forager
Life a thief in the night
I move with the moon
And the worth of my life
Is loaded in the spoon
In my shit-mangled mind
I'll need another hit soon
Fit to be tied
Theres not much I wouldn't do
Like a thief in the night
I'm taking all that I can
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
Begging and bumming
As I sit in my own filth
You can't kill me
I'm already dead
The flies and the bugs
Feast on my withered up veins
I only need enough
To ease the dope-sick pains
I'm out on the prowl
Its that time again
You better go back inside
I'm taking all that I can
Like a thief in the night
I'm taking all that I can
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
Begging and bumming
As I sit in my own filth
You can't kill me
I'm already dead
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
As puss runs out
From the sores on my mouth
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
As puss runs out
From the sores on my mouth
Blegh
Like a thief in the night
I'm taking all that I can
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
Begging and bumming
As I sit in my own filth
You can't kill me
I'm already dead
Like a thief in the night
I'm taking all that I can
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
Begging and bumming
As I sit in my own filth
You can't kill me
I'm already dead
I move with the moon
And the worth of my life
Is loaded in the spoon
In my shit-mangled mind
I'll need another hit soon
Fit to be tied
Theres not much I wouldn't do
Like a thief in the night
I'm taking all that I can
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
Begging and bumming
As I sit in my own filth
You can't kill me
I'm already dead
The flies and the bugs
Feast on my withered up veins
I only need enough
To ease the dope-sick pains
I'm out on the prowl
Its that time again
You better go back inside
I'm taking all that I can
Like a thief in the night
I'm taking all that I can
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
Begging and bumming
As I sit in my own filth
You can't kill me
I'm already dead
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
As puss runs out
From the sores on my mouth
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
As puss runs out
From the sores on my mouth
Blegh
Like a thief in the night
I'm taking all that I can
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
Begging and bumming
As I sit in my own filth
You can't kill me
I'm already dead
Like a thief in the night
I'm taking all that I can
Scratching and clawing
At the sores on my skin
Begging and bumming
As I sit in my own filth
You can't kill me
I'm already dead
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