I'M NOT GOING TO PUT MY HANDS
IN THOSE GLOVES FULL OF CRAZY ANTS I'M NOT A SADOMASOCHIST
YOUR SILENCE IS MORE PAINFUL THAN THE STING OF A BULLET ANT, OF A
BULLET ANT
LOVE CAN HURT LIKE A FESTA TOCANDIRA
The poison evaporates through sweat
you have to dance nonstop
never stop
the parasites never sleep
the parasites never sleep
LOVE CAN HURT LIKE A FESTA TOCANDIRA
I'm like an ant infected by the dicrocolium dendriticum
you invaded my brain
you tried to take control of me
control of me
Please leave me alone
please
I don't need to prove that I'm a man
BOYS CRY TOO
BOYS CRY TOO

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