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Stars and sins are swimming all through my head; Pain is shooting through my streets and blurring my maps; Some sweet poison may well be flowing in the underground, these veins of gold. Underwater explosions stain my pale ocean's surface, I am big as a planet, Baby, I am bleeding magma burning like hell or so many cigarettes, I want out, I am caught in my own gravity well. Stars and sins are swimming all through my heart, all over the world I am dragging down innocence and pumping up oil.
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Dec 30, 2012
Dec 30, 2012 at 2:38 AM UTC
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Stars and sins are swimming all through my head; Pain is shooting through my streets and blurring my maps; Some sweet poison may well be flowing in the underground, these veins of gold. Underwater explosions stain my pale ocean's surface, I am big as a planet, Baby, I am bleeding magma burning like hell or so many cigarettes, I want out, I am caught in my own gravity well. Stars and sins are swimming all through my heart, all over the world I am dragging down innocence and pumping up oil.
beth-carmen
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Dec 30, 2012
Dec 30, 2012 at 2:38 AM UTC
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