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Gusanito

Now that I've used up all my ideas Here in my little house by the sea I search for a usable memory but none comes to me In grade one, my teacher could

If your toast gets stuck in the toaster Do not put a fork in the toaster While it is hooked up or look out I did and I got caught in the current Pulled

We move more than I would like to gamble I came with my POOR FOUR EYES crawling weakling warning my favorite come and lie here Under my bed or deep

One day, you're thinkin' that maybe you're feelin' better And you're probably an okay person, if you only had a job Through the hollow tombs can see them

You don't know how it feels to be Me To be sitting on the edge dangling my feet Wondering if god would give his angels charge If I was feeling small If

-Mommy? -Yes Son? -Where does dirt come from? -Dirt comes from: The Worms. -Wow! Awesome! There is a chipmunk At the center of the earth And in his big

intro Hey, what's up? This is a true story, about a girl I know. Not like Return of the Living Dead was a true story, this is... there's been no fabrications

He wears his heart safety-pinned to his backpack His backpack is all that he knows Shot down by strangers whose glances can cripple The heart and devour

Lying there cold after a torturous death Your life ended fast you took your last breath Dead in a grave, your final place The maggots infest your disfigured