Sweet spoon pussy, working your tongue
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In a circular motion
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Tie it off, cause it will bleed
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There is no sound in here
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A dim bulb swinging slowly
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As I'm looking down, it's my life that gets tested
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As I said before, it's me hanging inside the whipping cell
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The brightness surrounds us in spite of Hell
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All our lives will get tried
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Sugar cut eighty-eight percent, doggy style pin prick
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Seventies bush, eighties bald
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There is no sound in here
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A dim bulb swinging slowly
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There went my precious self
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Last chance to see where prayer will lead you...
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As I'm looking down, it's my life that gets tested
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As I said before, it's me hanging inside the whipping cell
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The brightness surrounds us in spite of Hell
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All our lives will get tried
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Test it, study it
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Think about it when you're lying in a ditch
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All Of Our Lives Will Get Tried
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| Superjoint Ritual |
