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By Acid Bath, Bleeding on your highway baby,
Harvest is a' coming in the
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By Acid Bath, Let the blackness roll on
Mother's cool reptilian womb
Ain't so cold
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By Acid Bath, I feel the wetness of her tongue
that slides across my
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By Acid Bath, I blew my last five on a cheap fifth of
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By Acid Bath, Dead girl
There will never be another one that dreams like
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By Acid Bath, Summer feels like death
Godless we run
In my eyes there dreams
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By Acid Bath, Why do you love to lick my wounds?
Why do you
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By Acid Bath, Dr. Suess is dead
We await... life
Dr. Suess is dead
A cloud
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By Acid Bath, Turning the knife buried in your stomach
I woke up alive
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By Acid Bath, The God machine is hungry
for individualism and ripe brains
the skull
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By Acid Bath, Like Murder
Stoned I awoke in your temple
To blackness above you
And
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By Acid Bath, If I took this cigarette and put it out on
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By Acid Bath, Locusts are coming
Spine will twist, heads will cave
I am the
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By Acid Bath, The pagan flames burn through the night
Everything's mine
Blackness my whore
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By Acid Bath, I wonder have you ever seen the sky
And felt this
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By Acid Bath, WE smoke the toenails and hair
of the wiseman
under a BLACKGOD's
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By Acid Bath, Dying felt so goddamn good today
If I was ever alive
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By Acid Bath, A creature made of sunshine
her eyes were like the sky
Rabbit
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By Acid Bath, Fingered slowly like the first time you came
The agents of
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By Acid Bath, Across your face
I see what you are
You wanna kill the
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By Acid Bath, flower girls play lover
grave games in the courtyard
I heard her
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By Acid Bath, hunter of tears, relative pain
half of this world is dark
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By Acid Bath, we wanna see some blood
we need a new whore
we don't
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By Acid Bath, Sedated and lazy
Cold skies full of blue
The sun burns forever
It
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By Acid Bath, Creeping like frost
As slow as grave moss
Like drowning in dry
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By Acid Bath, what color is death?
the shade of an ice pick sinking
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By Acid Bath, Summer feels like death
Godless we run
In my eyes there dreams
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By Acid Bath, If I was ever alive well it's hard to say
It
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By Acid Bath, A cloud of flies obscure the sunA stone is dropped
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By Acid Bath, Turning the knife buried in your stomachI woke up live
