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balled up wallowing a fountain inside Initiated with impatient fingers the sky rolls and lingers hit play as i lay splayed with the stereo man with the mic emotes notes spilling out the vile feelin' vetted as the pressure built to a busting must release and people look more like collective needs to me embodied by vampires looking for flesh embroidered in a summer dress buckets of plasma refusing to leak as we speak in quotients calibrated by these lovely potions zyban in my right hand smoke loud til its ******* right, man looming over my brothers dead body like who came to watch me? like who came who came to watch me?
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Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 12:33 AM UTC
gaffed outta the grave
balled up wallowing a fountain inside Initiated with impatient fingers the sky rolls and lingers hit play as i lay splayed with the stereo man with the mic emotes notes spilling out the vile feelin' vetted as the pressure built to a busting must release and people look more like collective needs to me embodied by vampires looking for flesh embroidered in a summer dress buckets of plasma refusing to leak as we speak in quotients calibrated by these lovely potions zyban in my right hand smoke loud til its ******* right, man looming over my brothers dead body like who came to watch me? like who came who came to watch me?
Gadus
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Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 12:33 AM UTC
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