Le volume courbe

I killed my best friend

Le volume courbe
I killed my best friend
He was so holy.
Just couldn't get enough
Of all these stories.

I wonder why.

I killed my mother
She was in a hurry.
Just couldn't get enough
Of all our story.

I don't know where,
Where I'm gonna hide.
Where?
All these bodies.

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