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stop searching for salvation in another 'human compassion' we don't talk about that here your face is a stamp I will lick and arrange then with blank eyes, I'll evaluate and compress you into a fraction naturally, an assessment of your worth as a person I'll close these eyes [in physical pleasure] and with no further hesitation sink pointed teeth into your bared neck gentle lamb, good you are a lamb succumbing nature has undone the dreamers [with physical sensation] your fleece crusted with filth and Oroonoko burns *'corruption is a concept foreign to good peoples'* rubbing mud into your eyes won't purify your sight indoctrination into idealism leads the lambs to fall
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Jun 24, 2013
Jun 24, 2013 at 8:29 PM UTC
Human compassion.
stop searching for salvation in another 'human compassion' we don't talk about that here your face is a stamp I will lick and arrange then with blank eyes, I'll evaluate and compress you into a fraction naturally, an assessment of your worth as a person I'll close these eyes [in physical pleasure] and with no further hesitation sink pointed teeth into your bared neck gentle lamb, good you are a lamb succumbing nature has undone the dreamers [with physical sensation] your fleece crusted with filth and Oroonoko burns *'corruption is a concept foreign to good peoples'* rubbing mud into your eyes won't purify your sight indoctrination into idealism leads the lambs to fall
l-curley
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Jun 24, 2013
Jun 24, 2013 at 8:29 PM UTC
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