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| Bauhaus Skys Gone Out The Three Shadows (Parti & Ii) oh classic gentlemen say your prayers to the wind of prostitution to your faces, and rex complexes riddle my breast full of the oppressed puss. o gentlemen, with your fish that you surround, all around and you man, will always point your fishes at me. but i will always exist because i always exist damn good too the rat race begins the fat face stings i hold the fresh pink baby with a smile. i slice off those rosy cheeks because i feel so thirsty and oedipus rex complexes ... riddle my closed bloated breast. |
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