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A mass of contradiction in a golden frame Raising the roof in a calamity way Completely meretricious of a poke in the eye With some free-association and a hole in her head, Out on a limb in the carnival of me Raising the temperature one hundred degrees Were sown together, Shes born to mesmer Beside, Astride her, I die inside her Its far too sacred, Dont ever fake it, And dont, and dont, and dont let me down... Like you let me down before, Like you let me down before, Like you let me down before, Like you let me down before.
Posted on: Fri, 15 Aug 2014 01:01:49 +0000

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