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They had painted her face like a man's
a mental state, gang-banging
A sad return to the mirror
I'm the of mannequin that cheats and
Opens its eyes to the of the spread

She took me home and spit in my
She spoke of Germaine Greer and
I know what to think
I took her standing in the kitchen, ass against the
She draped me in a stoll, what
I Malaysian mink

threw me out into the snow, I waited for the bus
Up come values voters screaming, are you one of us?
I said of man, can't you see
I've got some text reconstruction? What does that
No clue, it be an illicit pentagram
What are you about? No clue

I my shutter speed, my aperture, my domino
Can't focus, can't stop staring at the I used to know
This life is not a prison, we are always to go anytime
stars, Chinese stars, Chinese stars
My 'cuz had the rawest Chinese

I'm to interface
You met me at a dismal point on the arc
I I understand what you were saying
the smiles of the skulls

The spastic face was the last one, our was white
I read it with my head open, slightly cracked
Somebody else have to close it when I'm done
the most out of the visuals

While through the woods
I noticed someone had built a
For nobody in
want to destroy us, I know
It's time to penetrate their