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Erase the pictures from my mind Eliminate the presence of your kind Unloose the string of instinct laws Just to fall inte some other jaws
In pounding afterglow I rise For the pleasure of dying twice A wingcut angel in decline Breathe my air and I'll be fine
Put your teeth in me Carve your name in me I don't care if there is something That I'm too blind to see
Invite yourself and feel free To pick up splinter of debris It's in tour sys.ex Subdues all that's delusive
Initially this lie I'd recoil But again I crawl this dirty soil Of all possessions I did treasure This one's strictly for her pleasure
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