Organic plastic as a smooth solid food
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Fascinating form a low divided voice
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The fantasy of body-talk a limit for flesh
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Nitrate ass not a god's meal, creation
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So it takes a rest on that bed
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Quickly reach to another extent
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Could be colors from TV-friends
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Knuckle-duster breaks holy breath
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Forget to give the sign, unspiritual
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The bluster of angel's smile, silence alone
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Motor deep in head running red
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Greasy hand feeding sugar drops
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Broken glass between her legs
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Really need an exit to set
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Killers payment, tomorrows dream
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Demonstration, a low place's hole
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Disordered picture, permanence
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Questions to my answers
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Pistol's pipe moving in a holster
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Mirror on the ceiling turns black
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Corps selling tickets at the first floor
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Emotions of doomed
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