baug

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Masonic - Pop

baug

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My fins have been struggling Wading the waters, they're muddied and grim The ladybugs covering Corpses of things that weren't fit to have lived I draw out the blood from the bodies they left Tarnish the beauty of life Be careful to tread, or they'll lead you to death Sharpen your rusty old knife It rains and it pours But the water won't rise It was practically shoreline My gills start to fight Oh, it rains and it pours But the water won't rise Boy, a bog is no place For a fish to survive See the scraps of fallen kin The watеr still murky, there's death in thе soil And the acid keeps gnawing at my skin, my skin This perilous fate, oh I'd rather be boiled Fish me up and weigh me Won't you display me like your prize? Sentenced to rot in this mire It's so tiring to survive Swallowed by misery, forged in the mud Breathing in something and spitting out blood It rains but I'll never be graced with a flood The spawn of a miserable, arduous fate Swimming with teeth marks engraved in my face I've done what I could but don't have what it takes It rains and it pours But the water won't rise It was practically shoreline My gills start to fight Oh, it rains and it pours But the water won't rise Boy, a bog is no place For a fish to survive It rains and it pours But the water won't rise It was practically shoreline My gills start to fight Oh, it rains and it pours But the water won't rise Boy, a bog is no place No, a bog is no-

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