Talk Like Blood
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4:14strung out on superlatives absolute and naked favorites or champions still conclude so soft i faint from lack of restraint eclipse the mystery we can see its face when flesh tones blur within your shirt and i keep it quiet that i'm so austere and pious therein lies the waste-not upped on minor leisure who's scoring for fun but not me? offer over automatic of the good and wrong we croon like bats making waves so the air contracts [from The Rehearsal Dinner liner notes]