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Fucktrums and tantrums,   it's all the same,   nerve endings twitching, oscillating to the sound of your favourite medication is the doctor in the house ?   we cannot tell damaged goods sent to wrong addresses,   dancing with spectres in the shadows of dissolution my messiah will come, he will bring the black horses and they will take my soul.
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 10:44 PM UTC
Damaged goods
Fucktrums and tantrums,   it's all the same,   nerve endings twitching, oscillating to the sound of your favourite medication is the doctor in the house ?   we cannot tell damaged goods sent to wrong addresses,   dancing with spectres in the shadows of dissolution my messiah will come, he will bring the black horses and they will take my soul.
haydn-swan
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 10:44 PM UTC
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