Artificial death in the west east
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Pyramids on deck shine
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Wet hair on her neck breathe
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She shoot pussy through your chest you die
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There was a artificial death in the west east
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All pyramids on deck shine
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Wet hair on her neck breathe
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G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
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Where you runnin now
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I'm barely there I'm everywhere
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Heavy thin air sahara mascara smeared end of an era
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Tracks on Hera's peacock thighs china white skies ivory of my leper eyes
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Tone of sighs off nylon lips
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Where you runnin now
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In fish net wet guise of gimp horizon slit bled like my wrist I suck it dry
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Which nipples mine read the signs still can't decide
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At your own risk at your own risk
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Don't touch me bitch don't touch me bitch
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Where you runnin now
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Accustomed to these satin glitches drippin from my caskets inners
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Charmer play me out the basket last image I saw was splintered
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My reflection wasn't in it in slow motion I give in
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Where you runnin now where you runnin now
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Hopeless premonitions
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Tomorrow didn't come some say its hiding but they're the ones who've hidden
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Euphoria followed by visions of peasants eating pigeons
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Where you runnin now where you runnin now
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There was a artificial death in the west east
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All pyramids on deck shine
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Wet hair on her neck breathe
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G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
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Where you runnin now
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Watching me watching me watch them watch me
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Hole in this platinum ship of fools nomadic rule concept no rules
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Mobile shrine of this destitute wasteland mute
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Screaming at me winking at me like I love it
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Fucking wit me fuck it
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My star gate in a vacuum monitors eye view
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This valley is an urn this valley I'm wading through
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Where you runnin now
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Feel like I'm chasing after me feel like dead weight in a sea of vaseline
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All that can't be seen watching me watching me watch them watch me
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Try not to dwell on my cell my empty shell shedding me
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Where you runnin now
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Artificial death in the west east
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Pyramids on deck shine
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Where you runnin now
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No matter where I turn shut down shut down
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Everyones a runaway where you runnin now
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There was a artificial death in the west east
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All pyramids on deck shine
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Wet hair on her neck breathe
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G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
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Watching me watching me watch them watch me
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There was a artificial death in the west east
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All pyramids on deck shine
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Wet hair on her neck breathe
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G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
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Artificial Death In the West
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Death Grips |