These Arms Are Snakes - Lucifer

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Open positions, and sing songs of love
Then repent against yourself
And swallow your own foot
It stinks like fermentation and I know it’s your brain
Because it’s just like the past
Which I cannot forget
It’s just like
Just like
Just like
Just like… no
Shallow old rotting stiffs
That live in some graves
Perpetuating throw backs
From said such old graves, old graves
It’s just like
Just like
Just like
Just like
Just like
Just like
Just like
Just like… no
I hold aspiration, and it’s in a key
So I count the tickets, oh I count the tickets
I hold aspiration, and it’s in a key
I count the tickets, I count the tickets
I hold aspiration, and it’s in a key
I count the tickets, I count the tickets
It’s just like
It’s just like
It’s just like
… Fire