Eli Cash Vs. the Godless Savages

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She’s a beaten dog
With yellow nails
I just would like to let you know
That I got deep… enough… around
At carving away at your skin
Spinning around
Spitting and laughing in my face
Spinning around
Spitting and what I found were alarm clocks
You started biting at your fingernails
To prove we’re not breathing
I’ll awake from sleep to give a kiss
The killer is gone tonight
But isn’t it bitter to question our love?
Not it’s not, it never was
Why do I find peices of your teeth
On piano keys?