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You said that you wanted to be at any place without me near
I have eaten your heart out but your lungs were still filled with fear, just kept breathing too loud
And as far as it could be seem there was no more me around
So turn it out
So I could let you in
"Tell me about your fake sweet dreams"
She filled the holes in your teeth with the blood in my mouth
"Could we even be pleased to meet each other as our bodies were wrapped in sick doubt?"
And it still crosses my sleep that none of us would aprecciate it, I would set cold in your heat cutting the tongue that drips for love's taste
There's something holy between us because God won't fit happiness
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Diabo/Felação
02:19
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By the early morning I'm watching my soul tremble by the mirror 'cause disgusting it felt to see your face right through that image
And it was so cruel to see that you were me, I wanted you to feel me as fingers waved side to side
A man is never alone while there's burning death in his way
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SulAmérica Paradiso
02:12
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Because in fact I was already dead
I just wasn't able to lay down
And the poisoning spring coming out of your skin
was blooming inside me someone I shouldn't think about
While the coward wonders about courage, you get courage
But will still be the dry tongues rooting odd sins
They're making you realize that you're the biggest bell
But you ain't got no ring
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Tell your gods we're going home for the getting-suicidal-prone
'cause those filthy hands feel so sweet, I'm swearing my veins are clean
The pretty faces that you've created for me just washed away so easily, it must fit no more
My loving feels so poor
"Fuck your needs 'cause ego just bleeds"
Now I can see the dirty spots of our own tear drops
"I am you as you want me"
Such evil times that she can't realize that I need this, it's part of me, just go to bed and trust that I'll be here for sleep
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Pai Insepulto
02:38
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Babar de injúrias contra teu amor cego
(transformado em estrábico)
é só um prático, um ilustrado, de que a lateralidade do querer é inimiga do obter
Vou ser dor encarnada
fatiada em dias sem você
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