You know where I am in my room.
You know why my touch won't go to a broom.
touch it, hold the handle jus' like that,
watch the spider walk up my wall, ]]\
Spin the silk down, and let her fall.
I wouldn't mind the spider to fall upon my arm,
biting the bite,
the bite inflaming my arm.
GAYS und FAGGOTS
Seeking simple liberation.
Faggy liberation,
without Supplication.
You know where I am in my room.
You know why my touch won't go to a broom.
touch it, hold the handle jus' like that,
watch the spider walk up my wall, ]]\
Spin the silk down, and let her fall.
I wouldn't mind the spider to fall upon my arm,
biting the bite,
the bite inflaming my arm.
GAYS und FAGGOTS
Seeking simple liberation.
Faggy liberation,
without Supplication.
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