Spread your legs like a cancer.
Let me see what's inside.
Your pale body has that graveyard charm.
Those desperate looks have got me digging so deep.
I bury my head, the crown pushes please, please.
She's the maid in the masquerade.
I'm the employee asleep at the factory.
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