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My bejesus needed more
Probably left me for the war or
For the screaming neonatal ward
For a new chunk of fire

Encapsulated jive; both the quarter and the prize
Out there whanging on the Naugahyde abusively

Suck a section of the rind
Strike a match on my behind
But I'm of suffocative mind, all mucus and haze
My bejesus needed more   Probably left me for the war or    For the screaming neonatal ward   For a new chunk of fire      Encapsulated jive; both the quarter and the prize   Out there whanging on the Naugahyde abusively      Suck a section of the rind   Strike a match on my behind   But I'm of suffocative mind, all mucus and haze
 
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