Lament for my cock
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Sore and crucified
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I seek to know you
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Aquiring soulful wisdom
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You can open walls of mystery
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Stripshow
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How to aquire death in the morning show
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TV death which the child absorbs
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Deathwell mystery which makes me write
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Slow train, the death of my cock gives life
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Forgive the poor old people who gave us entry
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Taught us god in the child's praye in the night
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Guitar player
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Ancient wise satyr
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Sing your ode to my cock
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Caress it's lament
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Stiffen and guide us, we frozen
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Lost cells
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The knowledge of cancer
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To speak to the heart
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And give the great gift
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Words Power Trance
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This stable friend and the beast of his zoo
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Wild haired chicks
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Women flowering in their summit
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Monsters of skin
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Each color connects
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To create the boat
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Which rocks the race
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Could any hell be more horrible
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Than now
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And real?
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I pressed her thigh and death smiled
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Death, old friend
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Death and my cock are the world
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I can forgive my injuries in the name of
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Wisdom Luxury Romance
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Sentence upon sentence
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Words are the healing lament
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For the death of my cock's spirit
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Has no meaning in the soft fire
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Words got me the wound and will get me well
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I you believe it
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All join now and lament the death of my cock
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A tounge of knowledge in the feathered night
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Boys get crazy in the head and suffer
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I sacrifice my cock on the alter of silence
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Lament
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The Doors |