Kill Me. The King Lyrics

Basking briefly in this overeating indulgence of insides

But I fear he's lower than before

Though he's stronger than he looks

He's made of feathers mixed with oil and small servings

Of hands and feet

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"How do they flutter so damn high?"

Now begin the search that hails you home

"I think I lost my means."

He said with his face in the cup

Desperate times make for desperate people