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I lost control of my body
My mouth shed its skin and my tongue is aching
There’s too much blood pumping inside of me

This sour taste inside my mouth
Has to fade because it’s making my right hand shake
There are too many teeth in my mouth

But this feels too blunt
This feels too blunt, for my

I heard my own paranoia
I smelled the scent of fear but can’t find source
While I was trying to grow back my skin

There is a mirror in my bedroom
It’s looking at me so furiously
And I wish the reflection wasn’t my own

But This feels too blunt
This feels too blunt, for my
This feels too blunt, for my cognition

Whose eyes are these inside my mouth?

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from In Describing the Motion of Indescribable Bodies, released September 20, 2016

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The Flying So High-Os are a four-piece Hard Folk outfit from Melbourne, Australia.

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