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Bruised Fruit
04:24
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You fell from the trees,
now there's blood on your knees.
So tender and sweet,
what do you want from me?
Black and blue bruises on the fruit,
purple and blue bruises over you.
Purity is easy when they hang you from the tree,
bad apple green.
I'm starving.
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Atom Bomb
03:53
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I heard screams from the yard
I saw fire in your eyes, I kept walking by
there were tears in their eyes.
And what becomes of you when I'm dead and gone?
I will devour you, I am the atom bomb.
These hands, these hands.
All hope is gone, I am the atom bomb.
Did you see the flames crawling over the dead bodies?
And I'm falling back to the hole I dug myself.
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Ghosts
03:43
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