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Verse 1: He shakes his death rattle Spittle on his bib I dont do the dishes I throw them in the crib Chorus: I'm eating you I'm over fed Your milks in my mouth It makes me sick | Verse 2: I have stumbled here Failed to make it mine They say I'm plump But I throw up all the time Chorus Im eating you Im over fed Your milks in my mouth It makes me sick Bridge: Do you fake it for me like i Do you fake it for me like i Do you fake it for me like i | Verse 3: My baby's in her arms Crawling up her legs Like a liar at a witch trial You look good for your age Chorus: Im eating you Im over fed Your milks in my mouth It makes me sick |