The Gutterville Plastics I Am The Reaper
Lyrics: Turn the nightlight on. And I sew her face on crossstitch In some foundation A proprogrammable Manifestation simulation Walking, talking mannequin designed for stimulation Now, I like the skin I m in Now, I suck in till I get thin But when my ribcage crumbles in remember I will be Rustic reaper coming to play, If you see me run away I ll snap your bones through Skin and stones today Turn the nightlight on Drooling at the sight of flesh The nurses come to clean the mess I m tearing
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