Songtexte ill - stray
Crawl
through
crevices
For
the
roaches
you
marvel
And
they
leave
no
evidence
You'd
think
you're
alone
Bite
at
the
backlash
But
my
snare
is
laid
bare
Mutilate
his
skin
And
they
don't
even
care
I
pray
with
grease
in
the
throat
Pay
no
attention
to
choke
You're
just
the
one
that
I
chose
To
make
it
clear
to
atone
They
catch
a
glimpse
of
the
drone
Programmed
to
reap
what
it
sows
I
dreamt
a
bridge
for
a
troll
But
I
gave
Jesus
the
rose
An
accolade
given
so
blindly
What
is
the
merit?
Buried
beneath
of
his
timing
I
can't
declare
it
What
do
you
make
of
my
findings
That
I
hold
so
merrily?
All
of
those
bodies
no
wiser
Held
in
me
terribly
I
pray
with
grease
in
the
throat
Pay
no
attention
to
choke
You're
just
the
one
that
I
chose
To
make
it
clear
to
atone
They
catch
a
glimpse
of
the
drone
Programmed
to
reap
what
it
sows
I
dreamt
a
bridge
for
a
troll
But
I
gave
Jesus
the
rose
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