Lyrics Terminal Itch - Pig Destroyer
They
claimed
it
was
the
key
To
everlasting
beauty
The
masses
flocked
They
couldn't
keep
it
in
stock
After
a
year
The
side
effects
appeared
A
tingling
of
the
face
Became
an
itch
that
none
could
take
Now
the
girls
decompose
With
their
pretty
skulls
exposed
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