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The perdicion
The world creates its creatures
The really good domestic idiots
Recreates the dignity
If foolish impres-
Blood on the sidewalks
Chlorine in your hands
… Loved? (Oh yeah)
I could create a “I DO”?
All hitherto Christians believe in the word of your lipstick red
I want one of you on my shelf
My visual models are spent in my memory
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Because it moves so fast his pants down
We are falling at his feet?
While engaging dance
Take the glasses of our “home”
Stay
0 0 0
Just stay
0 0 0
What’s your number, what size?
He might not stand?
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The destruction, the perfection … It burns my reflection
He plans for real words
Reprimand
Hits
0 0 0
And embrace my cause
Become a madman, a king in my labia
Because you’re crazy,
The whole world, my world goes crazy.
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