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Jun 2018
Loosening your hold
On my conscious
Never an option
I want to be your dog
And I'm not the obedient type.
Know I love the leash
And I love to walk
But I want you to choke the **** out of me
The whole way.
It's the only way I learned to breathe.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
(122/East Of EDEN)   
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   Edmund black, Lora Lee and emnabee
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