I got a hole in my head.
In fact, I've got seven!
My heart's got holes
I can't count, but it's
spreading only one
of those holes I think
goes to heaven. The
rest pump ichor and
gore that I leaven with
oxygen! Plus whatever
I eat! Stomach and lungs
make the soup complete
with all essential vitamins
and minerals you could
need,
so dig in
you little cutup.
I've been dying to bleed.
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