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lydia lunch - incubator كلمات الأغنية

yours is a history of torture and cruelty
an incubator of sorrow and misery
you justify yourself in all your delirium
the scars from your father left a mark on your lips
torn between l!cking at wounds or at kicking me
confusion it mandates your every emotion
relief is impossible, the mirror refracting
it’s always demanding uncomfortable positions

i play with a full deck
my cards on the table
i’m betting my life now
it’s double or nothing
oh why can’t you come when i call…
when i call

cries turn to whispers, the silence is sickening
as tongues l!ck together now, at the tears from the womb
dеlirious pallor, released in thе service, of death and futility
there’s no time now for caution
incarcerated, object desired, you’re trapped in a prison now
of your fear and your rage
you come to me nightly and we remake history
but yours is of torture, of sorrow, and misery

i play with a full deck
my cards on the table
i’m gunning for trouble
unburden my life now
oh why can’t you come when i call
when i call…
cries turn to whispers, the silence is sickening
as tongues l!ck together, now at the tears from my womb
torn between l!cking at tears or at kicking me
you justify yourself in the name of your father
yours is a history of torture and cruelty
an incubator of sorrow and misery

i play with a full deck
my cards on the table
i’m betting my life now
it’s double or nothing

it’s double or nothing
oh why can’t you come when i call
when i call…
as two two whispers

- lydia lunch

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