This torment bubbles away
The things people say
In this place that was a catacomb
That took place in this home that became a tomb
So many hurtful things uttered upon lips
A Freudian slip
Never thinking about these feelings
The mind was clocked off to play .... as was end of the day workings
So many hurtful things uttered upon lips
A Freudian slip
Never thinking about these feelings
The mind was clocked off to play .... as was end of the day workings
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