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The seed of the apothecary on heir to aided ends

she loves the sound they make as they

expel a breath their soul from the chest

she laughs a little, but never makes a sound

she swears shes offering you something savory

(what lies she tells)

just take a drink her broducts number one

(right down the hatch)

and now it seems, a smooth intoxication well

just one drop is more than enough

she never dwells on penitence

adcing in a haze

a million men have reached and end

a side effect of incompetence

she laughs a little but never smiles

she swears shes offering you something savory

(what lies she tells)

so take a drink her products number one

(right down the hatch)

and now it seems a smooth intoxication well

just one drop is more than enough

she had her supersitions

they've got there rational on call

(they never saw it coming, they never stood a chance)

she had a new tradition involving ethyene glyol

(they never saw it coming, they never stood a chance)

she had no appichension

habit sustains her viciousness

(they never saw it coming, they never stood a chance)

with the weight of the world on her shoulders she

cant want none of the sins as they unfurl in her palms

take this bottle