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The little death - The Widest Smiling Faces
I lost my love in a cup of yogurt dipped my neck in the eggs
And tongues and hair spilled my ribs and pulled my belly drained
My blood and got no more to spare
And you want it from me
And you want it from me
And you want it from me
And you want it from me
A little death to keep me quiet a milky eye to keep me
On my knees a little death to keep me quiet
A little death is all that I need
And you want it from me
And you want it from me
And you want it from me
And you want it from me
