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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