Pile - two snakes | Текст песни

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• Pile
• two snakes

sink into
woolgathering on
blood you could pour out
and never feel it’s wrong

try and cut your teeth
on a heart ache you felt
and maybe it loved you so much
maybe it disproved it’s emptiness

but with two snakes in the grass
i’ll never walk barefoot again
maybe i should sit on it then
could plan out my revenge
and smile on your shame

you just wanted something in/around you
i guess i guess
i guess no one’ll get their wish

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