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May 2015
I am a little bit twisted
I am a little bit obscene
I want to feel you in tight places
And everywhere in between

I'd tie you up and leave you there
Until I can't hear you scream
Then slit your thighs and roll in your blood
And lick it up like cream.
Lachrymose and Lies
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Lachrymose and Lies  In a tormented mind
(In a tormented mind)   
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