I married the Mother-to-be in late Summer,
the weather was already start to change,
our future echoed backwards,
murder is a music box,
her master and his black words,
reindeer games and hall of shame,
who to blame? unspoken name,
can't say yes and can't say no,
to a Nephilim Dildo,

I married the Mother-to-be on 11th,
in the temple of nature, although not really,
a park full of crackheads,
bats were flitting through the sky,
but we followed where the tracks lead,
it was all doomed anyhow,
so I made a broken vow,
she poisoned me for a pillow show,
and a Nephilim Dildo,

I married the Mother-to-be,
we were homeless,
and the next day while we were panhandling,
an engagement ring was given,
the magic spell was blossoming,
her womb where life was living,
she'd sell it for an open door,
just like her mother before,
the barter bred and the don't-you-know,
and the Nephilim Dildo,

Nephilim Dildo

So I've been thinking. Like, a heart turned upside down looks like a bum. Right? A bum drop. Can you even imagine? If it was raining bum drops?

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