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Seth Quinn
Seth Quinn
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Float home to your mothers and fathers Tell them the Pied Piper sends his deepest apologies Send them my warmest regards When my rats fill your gutters, you call me And I call the pest man to gut them and get them Downstream I'll pay him to pipe down The glory for gold When I was young, you would sew my mouth shut Between your teeth, there's a jack-in-the-box that I'd wind up And when it went off I'd jump down your throat to your spine From the streets, they sang my name They said, "Pied Piper, you have saved us" These days, I go backwards and forwards alone I will seal up the holes inside your brain Through the seams of your skull, unsewn again Then all my bones In fever dreams Escape my flesh And rotting meat A bag of bones Comes sleepwalking They look so real They walk like me Rats swim with your sons and your daughters Tell them the Pied Piper sends his deepest apologies Send them my warmest regards
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