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Chewing Gum (Bitter Ruin)

There's a little piece of you tangled in my hair Get it out, I don't want it there There's a little piece of you clawing at my ribcage Let it out, it needs to be saved Hell No Mother you're wrong that fucker's not gone He's here in my bed, dying Rotting away, just smell that decay While you're all asleep I'm crying There's a little piece of you still catching on my ribbon Get it off, 'cause I simply don't love you Not again, I'm not broken Hell No Mother you're wrong that fucker's not gone He's here in my bed, dying Rotting away, just smell that decay While you're all asleep I'm crying He has locked me up Punched air holes in this box Left me in this cage Left me here for days And I can't find signs for an exit Collectively we find A person can't survive Without an ounce of love Without an ounce of woe Mother you're wrong that fucker's not gone He's here in my bed, dying Rotting away, just smell that decay While you're all asleep I'm crying