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Maud The Moth - A Fox Tale lyrics

Artist: Maud The Moth

album: Home Futile Home


Swollen eyes, like cliffs, diminished, marking skin with poisoned embers.
How your modesty embellished...
Son, we are hungry for the moment...
Boy, you thread I am the needle, let me saw the cracks between us...
If it hurts, i'll crush my knuckles hard, pack the need inside my legs so tight...

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