songs about fucking
'break the circle'
i did
muddy waters
indeed
drag these days behind thou
waiting for the call
not the one you want
sailing on yr own
coordinating all those people
dust
incorporate desired death
it's skag
that fills the veins
can't even smell it
always there
naked
blurry
feel it's breath
feel me
shallow
slitting the abdomen
for them to swallow
blindly
eat me
while you tremble
end
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