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Efficient kitty, kill, dance, devour. I could watch you put them away all night. What's a murderous will to do during this killing hour? Just feed, little machine, feed. Oh baby, I will never be what you are. This body only can admire from afar. And I'll never learn your steps. It's just how I was built. Efficient kitty, kill, dance, devour. I could watch you put them away all night. What's a murderous will to do during this killing hour? Just feed, little machine, feed. Oh babe, I've noticed that your mother taught you well. Your fingers perfect for sending souls to hell. And mine perfect for this. It's just how I was built. It's slowly coming back, the only thing I've ever learned. Beauty shade into black. Leap like you mean it. Efficient kitty, kill, dance, devour. I could watch you put them away all night. What's a murderous will to do during this killing hour? Just feed, little machine, feed.

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from The Misanthrope and his Doubtful Faith, released January 18, 2007
Brooks Strause-guitars, tambourine, organ and cello; Adam Bolts-drums and tambourine; Chris Brown-piano and bass; Molly McIntosh-saw

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