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I close the door
Shouldn't burn yet
The wires get hotter
Palms are glowing

This is hot meat
This ismetallic blood
This is hot meat
This is open sweat

Show you with my fingers,
Draw with the eye
With your own breath
I tear your lungs

This is hot meat
This is metallic blood
This is hot meat
This is open sweat

Outside of the blackest meadows
I make my winter dwelling and crush my bones

This is hot meat
This is metallic blood
This is open sweat

I'll sail out the window
I'll walk down the henge
I will not finish
'Til I'm fully satisfied

This is hot meat
This is metallic blood
This is hot meat
This is open sweat

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