EATING THE PORRIDGE, KILLING THE BEARS by HEAVY HEAVY LOW LOW your gift horse has brought flies and the stench is unbareable i'm left with no option, but to embrace apathy and loneliness hoping that i die i took a train to new york city met a guy who i THOUGHT was pretty tiny strands of skin could never hold a whole begging to nurse its mouth to health strip the skin from the inside out you didnt think they'd notice (you looked them straight in the face) i always said that we'd watch them die (you looked them straight in the face) [ www.dailyrics.com ] EATINGTHEPORRIDGE,KILLINGTHEBEARS by HEAVYHEAVYLOWLOW