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"Save the falsetto for the black ice cube toast, for the filth roast."

You she looks so clinique,
but when you she's asleep,
we're from inside the pilots seat.
Because unfortunately this Marylin Monroe is a secret
whose sweat down napalm confetti on all black tie celebrations.

Tear out your carnivorous for the afro fire,
save your for the boiling lobster choir.

You know she looks so vulnerable in that shawl,
but we're watching through her cut out eye
(because unfortunately this Marylin Monroe is a Secret
known towing a sign the Coca-cola sky that reads S.S. Penetration)

God you Bloodthirsty Zeppelins!

And now we're flying the past
and future butchered out brains and left to rot.
And now we're flying the television towers
plastering the air with the filthy of prayer.
We don't need a blueprint, we don't need a blue
the blue prints me, the blue you.

We'll build our engines hijacked hymans.
Propellers in whispered fury.
We'll pluck our bombs from the pouch
of your presidents propighanda louse.

received:
"Honey I'll be home late, from the today,
up to my in paperwork, yeah,
my boss is a jerk."

Telephone
"Yeah she the story...there's a motel up the street...
so show me your face baby"

Unfortunately this Marylin Monroe is a secret
set on a crash with your cumshot museum
with the bunny mansion.

And now we're flying factories manufacturing authentic ecstacy.
And now we're flying over the
that brews the biggest smiles, cackling in piles.
And now we're over the globe
all the houses x-rayed all our thoughts exposed.
And all the copyrighted in my head spill to the floor
in a of hungry lead.
And while the traffic weaves tapestry's
we a chord to the frustriation symphony.
this marylin monroe is a secret zepplin...