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Wyrmlands Lyrics

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This time
I know things are gonna get bad
Grab the women, make them make fast
To the tunnels with the children and the rats

This time
I know things are gonna be worse
Than the last time when they caught us
at St. Pancras, with our pants down, acting sus

Remy talked just like the others; Tommy was the undercover
Men are strong 'til men are week
The more they look, the less they see

Livestock hanging from the cranes
Dancing dogs that talk like men
Talking of their higher needs:
A woman's touch, a vulture's beak

I am god, a child cut by his own hands
With a scythe of rib from the great Worm of our lands

Wyrmlands

The ground just fell beneath my feet
And there I was, amongst the worms
I watched them as they fucked each other in the mud

It felt just like looking in the mirror
For the first time in my life I knew what I was and I cried;
"Why am I pink! Why am I blind!
Why do I writhe inside this body?!"

But If my childhood me
Would bear a grudge
For the man I grew up to be
Kill him
He knows too much

This is Wyrmlands motherfucker!
Song Info
Copyright
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Writer
Abigail Morris, Seth Evans, Achilleas Sarantaris, Duc Peterman, Henry Spychalski, James Donovan
Duration
3:51
Submitted by
82588 On Nov 27, 2024
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