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Translate the highlighted words as you listen to the song
Leeches
surrounded
conscience
is throbbing
They
can't
sleep
at night
hold their
pillows tight
Caught in
the river of
tears
that i cried
Bountiful harvest
they flock
to my garden
Push
their way
inside
I
go run and hide
They
lift
all the
covers
pull me into
their sight
Slimy
and
superficial
Straining
their
artificial
Yapping
to
seem
official
Making it
beneficial
to their cause
How much
blood
can you
draw
With your
claws
from
a
flesh
that's
not yours
My hands
aren't yours
and
Gnaw on
my bones
no
marrow
Left to
keep
you
enthralled
I
guess
that
is
the luck of the draw
Let all
their friends
in
the
enemy's present
They
don't think
too hard
about
your fragile heart
They
eat off
the table
that
you set
so
you starve
Stop
all your
breathing
no
don't let
them
see you
They
find
any way
just
to
make you stay
Right where
they
want you
in their
piss-covered
games
Slimy
and
superficial
Straining
their
artificial
Yapping
to
seem
official
Making it
beneficial
to their cause
How much
blood
can you
draw
With your
claws
from
a
flesh
that's
not yours
My hands
aren't yours
and
Gnaw on
my bones
no
marrow
Left to
keep
you
enthralled
I
guess
that
is
the luck of the draw