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Grain

from Bunk Alchemy by Arms

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Christian whore, your status is a gun and a loaded one
Perfection is in the eye of the desperate
The mere physical being is such a sad story and
Today for just a second, I truly forgot that there was utterly disgusting people in this world

I'm going to die alone
In the middle of all my lovers

Even if it did, it didn't
Even if it did, it didn't
Even if it did, it didn't

The complete disregard of having nothing

Even if it did, it didn't
Even if it did, it didn't
Even if it did, it didn't

There's moths in my fingertips
Contaminating your DNA
I left foreign finger prints in your spine

If there was supposed to be a difference, there wasn't.

There are no miracles, we're just biodegradable machines.

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from Bunk Alchemy, released October 8, 2012

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