They want me to scar They found my bones in his car I'm friends with the ants now And in a quiet choir I wailed with lungs full of tar Wearing my skin inside-out
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They want me to scar They found my bones in his car I'm friends with the ants now And in a quiet choir I wailed with lungs full of tar Wearing my skin inside-out