I was talking to a man
Who said there was devils
That were living in his head
I had to believe him
Still I took his cold corpse fell in a well
And then I then I went to my home
And now my ass is on fire
And now my eyes are cold
And now there's devils in my head
And now these corpses rot slow and my mouth is spewing blood
Stumbled down into a cornfield scheme with scarecrows that whole night
They let me see her science, for science [?]
Atoms, molеcules, exploding randomly therе ain't no god
Or that's what he said, so
(Put your hand on your face)
(Standing, Standing)
(With her right, in your face)
(Adam, Adam)
(One, Adam, one, two, three, ah!)
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