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| i
dont care for life as you know it the only necessary lie is time |
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| if
you can feel the wind like a razor in your heart |
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| you
are blessed without bullshit you have washed your eyes to the the ecstasy of dying |
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| the
teenage crush with angels the arizona gunfighters knew who understood we are all naked the only real haute couture in this fucking world is bullets and the sun |
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| you must go to the limit nevertheless | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| kiss
your parents drive drunk touch your heart with the nail of your pinki finger down your gonorrheal throat be confused by the notion of love |
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| wear
a bikini to confession behave like a god confess everything laugh at the audacity of forgiving |
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when the night comes with its gift of stars |
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martians sodomize frogs on mt.everest who can hear the moans of the stripper on the moon? |
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language
is like a banana to fry without sugar don't stain words with faces |
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| forgive
your assassin forgive sexy legs for causing your insanity |
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| when
the thing comes down the mountain swaddled in diappers and snow moving its hips like marlyn monroe and smiling like jesse james |
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| when
you think it must be real because you are afraid open your wallet and show it gold it's just the wind |
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