In the of the senses Bell and Jack The Ripper Love has no meaning not where come from But we pleasure is not that simple
Very little, fruit is Sometimes we wobble, sometimes we're But you know evil is an science Being carefully, correctly,
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We feel like Greeks we feel like Centaurs and monkeys just cluster us We drink elixirs that we From the juices of the
We are not monsters, we're people And yet we the strength to do this is the splendor of our achievement Call in the air with a poison kiss
Priests and cannibals, animals happy as the dead come home Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one move a muscle as the come home
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How bad it gets, you can't The burning wax, the breath of God is not mocked, He knows His could take us at any moment
Cover Him up, I we're finished You know it's never so exotic But I don't know, my dreams are We could still end up with the great big
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