lyrics
Oh god, I want your toes
I want to eat them all
I won’t throw them up
Until you do as you’re told
Like a tiny gnome
Your body is so small
I won’t let you up
You are going to be trouble
Will break,
Right in front of you
Will run our mouths and speak into our shirts.
I want to eat you both
I want to make me full
I want your fat and old
I want original
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Myla,
released 01 May 2010
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