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Choked (Sons and Daughters)

Taking your time until they swallowed every line Castrating everyone Now there's bodies on the run We're waiting we're waiting You're burying my good name Keep burying my name Tight lips have cracked Mouthing behind their backs The forks down the throat of them all til we choked And now we're all sworn in by the shadows whisperings Markings on the door Then we drop onto the floor We're waiting we're waiting You're burying my good name Keep burying my name