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You might think you've pulled me out through your throat

But you've left the worst bits behind

I've dug so many goddamned ulcers

Just to have a reason to remind

And I'll be here

Among the dead

You might think you've sewn them into me tight

But you let the best ones escape

I'll taste so many goddamned ulcers

Just to have a reason to reshape

And I'll be here

Among the dead