In down deep through the gravel I'll speak
Of all the things we've done
How we made them read and we made them bleed
And the clouds blacked out the sun
But as the moon bled white and the cats surrounded the trees
Saw it written in the black sap begging us to leave
I've been living on this soil for centuries
Never did I stop to think what it might do to me
Mutated my limbs and gave me eight eyes
In down deep through the gravel I'll speak
Of all the things we've done
How we made them read and we made them bleed
And the clouds blacked out the sun
But as the moon bled white and the cats surrounded the trees
Saw it written in the black sap begging us to leave
I've been living on this soil for centuries
Never did I stop to think what it might do to me
Mutated my limbs and gave me eight eyes
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