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Tilt - Past the Point lyrics
Shaken baby sucking on the festive decoration, turning patriotic colors = to a purple stain, dribbling down his belly he's the hope of = generations, the measure of the damage we have yet to ascertain. Mammoth = head of paraffin of malleable nature, pounded with the platitudes = admissible for use, pitiful and blundering , a mortifying creature, his = neck is too weak to support the partial birth of truth. Misbegotten = inconsolable, the fitting end result of his breed, misbegotten = inconsolable, a product of stupidity and greed. Watch him as his dim = eyes roll back into his head, see him struggling in his own filth to = stand irretrievable and overfed, he reaches out with his desperate = little hands. Submitted by: Mel |
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