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Gingerbread Coffin - Rasputina

"We found an old doll that was out in the grass, She had special powers, we said a Black Mass. We sat in a circle all holding hands the doll-bed Held together with old rubberbands. She'll rise, she'll"

I'm A Boy - Rasputina

"One girl's name is Jean Marie, Another little girl's called Felicity. One little girl's name is Sally Joy, My name is Phil and I'm a boy. My name is Vincent, I'm a head case. They're always making up"

Killing Comb - Rasputina

"The Summer I Simmered simple in the sand, No tongue- tied Mum and dumb, The comb, it just Found itself in my hand I stood when I Should I run. A conspiracy Those fellows and me And the comb, the way"

My Captivity By Savages - Rasputina

"This is "The Story of My Captivity by Savages," or "How I Learned to Fight" by Eliza Elizabeth Cook, age 13 Written in my own hand on this, the 23rd day of August, 1829. Chapter one. "Fine Day for a"

Oh, Injury - Rasputina

"Oh, my sweet love He built a rotary cuff His shoulder got smashed He's gotta mend and repair a device To work where he got hit by the blast Oh, woe is he Unable to see in front of his face A mistreated"

Possum Of The Grotto - Rasputina

"He lives under the banyon tree When I'm in trouble, he helps me I hear him creep through the leaves at night His flesh is pink, but his fur, it's white snow white! No meat, no bread Get inside his little"

Call Me Alice - Rasputina

"Can't you see, gravity is pulling down on me See the sky a sickened lie just made to pacify me Going through the motions Feeling the explosion in my face A, B and C abandoned but controlled M can't you"

Girls' School - Rasputina

"A happy start, a sad, sad ending for every minute of the story See as their wills are broke and bending See the good girls in their glory A primary academy, we're a secondary seminary teaching finishing"

Golden Grains - Rasputina

"Farmwork's not hard if you sit in the yard when you're tired of shoveling hay Sharecroppers know when to jump ship and go, leaving none at the end of the day but nothing is worse than a stiff crust of"

Small Boy Jumps - Rasputina

""Hey little boy with the bowties to spare Perched on the rooftop, the wind in your hair We tell you jump and you do it on cue You fly alone but you know we love you Flying, jumped he did not fall he's"

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