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wrap your arms around me **** me slowly from the stench of your second hand sin your kiss is the match that burned down the church your embrace warm like the embers as the stain glass windows break and the structure collapses Preach to me every sermon from your soul as we both drink too much alcohol and at 2a.m. the body of christ is a large fry and well laugh til we cry keeping each other afloat at night drowning in the tears of failed exceptions *** with you is like transcendence old motions feel anew like fish out of water we bounce around waiting to breath but the breath never comes we are faithful believers that the church is full of lies
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 6:40 AM UTC
Roxanne Aberdeen Woodstock
wrap your arms around me **** me slowly from the stench of your second hand sin your kiss is the match that burned down the church your embrace warm like the embers as the stain glass windows break and the structure collapses Preach to me every sermon from your soul as we both drink too much alcohol and at 2a.m. the body of christ is a large fry and well laugh til we cry keeping each other afloat at night drowning in the tears of failed exceptions *** with you is like transcendence old motions feel anew like fish out of water we bounce around waiting to breath but the breath never comes we are faithful believers that the church is full of lies
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 6:40 AM UTC
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