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i slept with the daughters and all i got was this lousy song writ
Daughters
spread your thighs like a cancer let me see what's inside.your pale body has that graveyard charm.
those desperate looks have got me diggin so deep.
i bury my head in the crown pushes please, please.
she's the maid in the masquerade.
i'm the employee asleep at the factory.
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