Birdsong

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I'll feed you now, whisper low in your ear The way you look at me when you're hungry Lay your head down, shoot a load in your ear The way you look at me when you're hunted On the slow drip down from beak to mouth Spit it up, it'll drown, I need it now You've got me sick You lie and feed Like you're breathing it in You know I know you want it Say you want it, pray you want it Say, say it You've got me sick You lie and feed Like you're breathing it in You know I know you want it Say you want it, pray you want it Say, say it

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