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There's not really a name for we all |
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Have highly devoured the flesh of our ugly profit |
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Third right |
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Christian right one of teen |
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Nobody's baby breath |
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I have Could you love me wrong like |
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Justin does somebody better that comes along |
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She said she wants to be vacant, is that detected? |
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You've relapsed back to a losing way, you're a losing game everybody plays her |
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How many centuries should |
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I erase? Just the aborted ones and the superstitious ones |
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The body is quick to forgive where the spirit's only revengeful |
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I've got such a hunger for the obvious (like his head was some look low like mine) |
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And desire is arachnidian |
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I will video your memoration from the site of some sorrow |
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In my empire of negation there's no humbling nativity and |
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I'm breathing without one |
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Though I don't breath them |
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Better look me up stranger like |
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I want to be a pregnant restaurant |
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Up to celebrate your creepy black servant's long milk tits |
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Seeping models of skinny moist paters at the |
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Planned Parenthood cut from elderly cunts |
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Where arobicus kiss the grain and the gloves is always changing |
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I am a Capricorn wearing a |
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Bacchus Traveling around with my head full of the worst shit |
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I've got such a hunger for the obvious (hunger for the obvious) |
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Quite unlike this demonic radiation |
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Of our ruins of public display (like his head was some look low like mine) |
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I'm calling it the catastasis |
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There's still so many deaths clearly the motivator |
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But there are |
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Valiums that'd really reverse this |
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Call it the pregnant sea, and that's not happening |
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You were such a killer, wasted one |
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You were such a killer |
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You were such a killer, wasted one |
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You were such a killer, million dollar hate |
