Are you my pet?
Or did I have to work so hard
For nothing?
I've been here before,
I'll be here again.
My blood runs quick like ink from a squid.

And are you my pet?
Or did I have to work so hard
For nothing?
I know you've meant the mess,
You're merry.
No keep your fan,
But can he carry the weight of your heart?

And everybody says that I'm a fool,
For you.

And I want some cake,
And you that high.
We both want a piece of what will quicken the rot.
We gotta wait for the day the dead will rise;
Wait for the day does settle in our

Step step, step your heart up.
Step step, stitch the holes up.
Step step, step your heart up.
Step step, stitch the holes up.
Step step, step your heart up.
Step step, stitch the holes up.
Step step, step your heart up.
Step step, stitch the holes up.

And are you my pet?
Or did I have to work so hard
For nothing?
Uh huh huh

And everybody says that I'm a fool,
For wanting you.
And everybody says that I'm a fool,
For loving you.
And everybody says that I'm a fool,
For you.

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