Breathing song
Breathing song
How I hate
the breathing song
Through the night
and all day long
Satan sends me
breathing song
Something plain
Something short
Make me sing
with every snort
Bending over
standing straight
Singing songs
I truly hate
If you're dead
you can't breathe
Breathing songs
will have to leave
I'll be glad
when I am dead
No more music
in my head
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