Frunkyesterstain
Whats going on today?
Tell me what happened yesterday
'cause I just remember of your face
Staring at me while I'm down on the ground
Some old times never go back
Some sickness to make me going blind
Inside of your child's little head
Bleeding thorns, losing flesh by the ground
Frunkyesterstain
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