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Juice Me Up Mama
Juice me up under your skin
suffering eternity until the end
as the air grows colder
within your womb
a fetus of a marionette on a string
staring at the face of my corpse
closing my eyes to escape
suffering eternity until the end
juice me up, Mama
suffering eternity until the end
as the air grows colder
within your womb
a fetus of a marionette on a string
staring at the face of my corpse
closing my eyes to escape
suffering eternity until the end
juice me up, Mama
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