Apple core, tell me more
I close my eyes and count to four
You are a stain on my floor
On my floor, on my floor
On my floor, on my floor
I am busy throwing up
Shut the door, shut the door
Shut the door, shut the door
You are dirt, I am your queen
You are dirt, I am your queen
You are dirt, I am your queen
This is my mountain of slime
Grime, grime, lemons and limes
Broken glass and broken spines
You are a rip in my skirt
In my skirt, in my skirt
In my skirt, in my skirt
I am busy sleeping
In the dirt, in the dirt
In the dirt, in the dirt
You are sludge, I am your queen
You are sludge, I am your queen
You are sludge, I am your queen
This is my mountain of human beings
I close my eyes and count to four
You are a stain on my floor
On my floor, on my floor
On my floor, on my floor
I am busy throwing up
Shut the door, shut the door
Shut the door, shut the door
You are dirt, I am your queen
You are dirt, I am your queen
You are dirt, I am your queen
This is my mountain of slime
Grime, grime, lemons and limes
Broken glass and broken spines
You are a rip in my skirt
In my skirt, in my skirt
In my skirt, in my skirt
I am busy sleeping
In the dirt, in the dirt
In the dirt, in the dirt
You are sludge, I am your queen
You are sludge, I am your queen
You are sludge, I am your queen
This is my mountain of human beings
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