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Some things get tatted to me
Without ink
But as of late ink hasn’t seemed to suffice
Anyway
Spiders can just be spiders
But you don’t need me
To tell you that And you don’t need to know
Oh won’t you be wide-eyed for me
Again love?
I haven’t created gold
But I’ve made it shine for you
Gnaw on it for a bit before spitting it
Back to me
As I’ll be paying the toll
On this broken road
