"Jesus - do you hate me?
Why did you stick me in
Self-deprecating bones and skin
Do you hate me? do you hate me?
Do you hate me? do you hate me?
Do you hate me?"
"I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love"
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