He shakes his death rattle
Spittle on his bib
And i don`t do dishes
I throw them in the crib
I`m eating you
I`m overfed
Your milk`s in my mouth
It makes me feel
Now i`ve stumbled here
Failed to make it mine
They say i`m plump
But i threw up all the time
I`m eating you i`m overfed
Your milk`s in my mouth
It makes me feel
Do you fake it for me like i
Do you fake it for me like i
Do you fake it for me like i
My baby`s in her arms
Crawling up her legs
Like a liar at a witch trial
You look good for your age
I`m eating you
I`m overfed
Your milk`s in my mouth
It makes me feel
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