Slithering Silver Punctures My Source
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Pulsing Through, Bleeding Through
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Loneliness And Hunger Deep Into Dark
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Growing Root
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Under The Surface
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Feeding Mouths To Induce Stimulation
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Leaving Behind Existence Of Body
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Taste Life Running Through The Vein
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A Channel Of Utmost Comfort
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Moving River Of Eternity
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Quickening Rush Sinks The Soul
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Tunneling Escape Into Thought
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Desperately Needing The Tap
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Immediate Reaction Of Rush
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Just A Beginning And An End
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Trying To Breath Air And Relax
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Quickening Down To Realize
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Feeling Of The Needles Calling Out
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Spilling Of The Dose Notice The Life Lost
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Don't Begin To Try And See
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It All
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What Kind Of Real Life Rush Does That?
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Steal And Thieve For Rush Beyond
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Never Again But Still Does It
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Why Don't You Begin
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To See It
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When Will You Begin To Realize That
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Stinging, Surging, Sticking, Urging
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Sharing Of Needles As The Flow Hole Begins
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Swelling Closed
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Wounds To Be Nursed As Like Feeding Young Vultures Of Hunger
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Fingernails Dig Into The Palms
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Laughter Ranges
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Into Prisms
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Musical Sight Sways In Depth
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Unclenching Loss Of Movement Strays
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For Three Seconds Your God And Don't Give A
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Fuck
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Open Sky You Must Die Take Down The Sun
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Down On The Streets Of Shit We Eat Shit
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Nothing Left Except The Many Who
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Don't Give A Fuck
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Needlescrape
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