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Napalm Death - A Bellyful Of Salt And Spleen

As soon as I catch
Your eviscerating stare
I could just claw right in and wrench you out

Gas you, gas you, gas you
And boil your lungs to chum
(To chum)

Now try speaking as you find me
Speaking as you find me
As you find me
You find me

Iniquitous smut (As you find me)
Iniquitous smut (As you find me)
Iniquitous smut
Iniquitous smut

As soon as I catch
Your eviscerating stare
I could just claw right in and wrench you out
Salt water between gasps is the cum in this outcome

Poke your corpse upon the golden sands
Your day in the sun
Day in the sun
In the sun
In the sun
In the sun
In the sun
In the sun