Ballad Of Worms

Cage

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    [Woman singing x4]
    I'm feeling down, touch me

    What kind of God is this?
    Gave me the hottest bitch
    Then took the life from her chest and left a pile of shit
    Sloppy with a fork, so Chris gotta feed her
    To numb to cum, sometimes she piss while I eat her
    I tell her, keep her head up
    Even though I gotta hold it up for her
    and she seizure when she try and get up
    I know I'm perking her
    But can't stop what's hurting her
    No sleep with her screaming all night, I'm thinking of murking her
    Her parents paid for the coffin and left state
    After signing the contract, do not resuscitate
    Yellin' for mommy
    I dip in the morphine to calm me
    I'm known in town as the creep that's into zombies

    [Chorus: woman singing x2]
    I can't get that sound you make out of my head
    I can't even figure out what's making it

    Stare in her eyes to look past horror
    Morphine tolerated, I'm out coppin' horse tranq for her
    Like I won't have to go through hell again
    Her skin is like saran wrap, barely hangin' from her skeleton
    With each one of her ribs defined
    My crib's designed

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    To keep the light out cause she can't lift the blinds
    Drifting behind, I'll be outta friends soon
    Nobody visits the guy that keeps the body in his bedroom
    She's barely alive and taking life from me
    With no appetite but the meningitis is still hungry
    Wants to make love
    But I had to substitute it with holding hands while we take drugs

    [Chorus]

    She's cold as a corpse
    And still holding The Source
    Up in the air like: 'One day the cover is yours'
    Took the IV out her wrist
    Tried to give me a kiss
    Before I tasted her lips, she dislocated her hips
    Started shaking
    Couldn't feed her no medication
    To scared to beat on her chest in fear It'd cave in
    Death waved again and each time leaves her
    In a coma, for a week, to wake up to more seizures
    But this time ain't like the rest
    I can see right through her chest
    And see her heart ain't got no fuckin beats left
    Then a voluptuous ghost falls from a host
    Looking like she did in High School then fades when I get close

    [Chorus]

    [Woman singing x4]
    I'm feeling down, touch me

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