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Lead Lamps
Taking pity on a withered corpse
Takes a lot out of a man
Dries him up and keeps him sick
Through the holidays
The weathered skin on his knuckles have become sand
And he drags them while he walks
Like someone who's been caught stealing
Takes a lot out of a man
Dries him up and keeps him sick
Through the holidays
The weathered skin on his knuckles have become sand
And he drags them while he walks
Like someone who's been caught stealing
Published 21st Dec 2015
| Edited 23rd Dec 2015
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