small doses, daily
absorbed and collected in the glands of fatty tissues over time

somewhere in the asshole of my eye
there's a muscle which relaxes when you cry
somewhere in the eye of my brain
there's a muscle which makes me go...

storage cells for hidden substance
but new flavours and aromas go on

reflect on your absence
genuflect in my presence
remove your absess, they say it's cancer

(flavourful, beautiful)

bananas help me unwind
watermelon makes it awesome

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This song is for my lovers
I want to make you suffer
I want to make you wait

This song is for my daughter
You're not really my daughter
You're just a big mistake

This song is for my friends
I'll be the last to defend you,
and the first to sell you

Out...
Sell you...
Out...
Sell you...
Out...

-the unicorns