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What About The 37º?

Methyl Ethel What About The 37º? - Triage
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It began with a mistake A bribe, a pressure release To drive toward liberty Cursed into a vague goodbye It ended with subtlety Not exile, more devolving Meanwhile, Your metamorphosis was unfolding I’m holding onto anything I ?nd Alright? Alright Sew me back into your garden Open your hand, I want to try Too late to be what you harvest Too tough to cut it with a knife What about the thirty-seven degrees, We shared between the sheets, And beneath our skin? Our bodies are vessels for poisoning, but I wont do what I would do to survive Alright? Alright Sew me back into your garden Open your hand, I want to try Too late to be what you harvest Too tough to cut it with a knife My thoughts, I perish too In a room of my design Good luck to all of you Alright