The Residents

The Residents - Margaret Freeman lyrics

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Margaret Freeman had a body
Unlike any I'd seen
It seemed to drip her mental thoughts
Like much too warm ice cream
In the nude I saw
How her mother's sodden ways
Had rubbed her rib cage raw

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Language: English

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