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作曲 : Soilent Green |
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Slithering |
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Silver Punctures |
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My Source |
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Pulsing Through, |
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Bleeding Through |
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Loneliness |
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And Hunger |
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Deep Into |
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Dark Growing |
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Root Under |
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The Surface |
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Feeding Mouths |
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To Induce |
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Stimulation |
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Leaving Behind |
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Existence |
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Of Body Taste |
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Life Running |
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Through The |
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Vein A Channel |
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Of Utmost |
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Comfort Moving |
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River Of Eternity |
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Quickening |
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Rush Sinks |
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The Soul Tunneling |
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Escape Into |
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Thought Desperately |
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Needing The |
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Tap Immediate |
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Reaction Of |
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Rush Just |
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A Beginning |
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And An End |
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Trying To |
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Breath Air |
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And Relax |
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Quickening |
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Down To Realize |
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Feeling Of |
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The Needles |
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Calling Out |
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Spilling Of |
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The Dose Notice |
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The Life Lost |
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Don't Begin |
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To Try And |
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See It All |
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What Kind |
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Of Real Life |
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Rush Does |
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That? Steal |
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And Thieve |
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For Rush Beyond |
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Never Again |
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But Still |
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Does It Why |
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Don't You |
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Begin To See |
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It When Will |
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You Begin |
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To Realize |
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That Stinging, |
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Surging, Sticking, |
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Urging Sharing |
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Of Needles |
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As The Flow |
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Hole Begins |
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Swelling Closed |
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Wounds To |
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Be Nursed |
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As Like Feeding |
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Young Vultures |
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Of Hunger |
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Fingernails |
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Dig Into The |
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Palms Laughter |
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Ranges Into |
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Prisms Musical |
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Sight Sways |
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In Depth Unclenching |
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Loss Of Movement |
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Strays For |
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Three Seconds |
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Your God And |
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Don't Give |
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A Fuck Open |
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Sky You Must |
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Die Take Down |
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The Sun Down |
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On The Streets |
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Of Shit We |
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Eat Shit Nothing |
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Left Except |
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The Many Who |
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Don't Give |
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A Fuck |
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zuo qu : Soilent Green |
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Slithering |
|
Silver Punctures |
|
My Source |
|
Pulsing Through, |
|
Bleeding Through |
|
Loneliness |
|
And Hunger |
|
Deep Into |
|
Dark Growing |
|
Root Under |
|
The Surface |
|
Feeding Mouths |
|
To Induce |
|
Stimulation |
|
Leaving Behind |
|
Existence |
|
Of Body Taste |
|
Life Running |
|
Through The |
|
Vein A Channel |
|
Of Utmost |
|
Comfort Moving |
|
River Of Eternity |
|
Quickening |
|
Rush Sinks |
|
The Soul Tunneling |
|
Escape Into |
|
Thought Desperately |
|
Needing The |
|
Tap Immediate |
|
Reaction Of |
|
Rush Just |
|
A Beginning |
|
And An End |
|
Trying To |
|
Breath Air |
|
And Relax |
|
Quickening |
|
Down To Realize |
|
Feeling Of |
|
The Needles |
|
Calling Out |
|
Spilling Of |
|
The Dose Notice |
|
The Life Lost |
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Don' t Begin |
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To Try And |
|
See It All |
|
What Kind |
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Of Real Life |
|
Rush Does |
|
That? Steal |
|
And Thieve |
|
For Rush Beyond |
|
Never Again |
|
But Still |
|
Does It Why |
|
Don' t You |
|
Begin To See |
|
It When Will |
|
You Begin |
|
To Realize |
|
That Stinging, |
|
Surging, Sticking, |
|
Urging Sharing |
|
Of Needles |
|
As The Flow |
|
Hole Begins |
|
Swelling Closed |
|
Wounds To |
|
Be Nursed |
|
As Like Feeding |
|
Young Vultures |
|
Of Hunger |
|
Fingernails |
|
Dig Into The |
|
Palms Laughter |
|
Ranges Into |
|
Prisms Musical |
|
Sight Sways |
|
In Depth Unclenching |
|
Loss Of Movement |
|
Strays For |
|
Three Seconds |
|
Your God And |
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Don' t Give |
|
A Fuck Open |
|
Sky You Must |
|
Die Take Down |
|
The Sun Down |
|
On The Streets |
|
Of Shit We |
|
Eat Shit Nothing |
|
Left Except |
|
The Many Who |
|
Don' t Give |
|
A Fuck |
|
zuò qǔ : Soilent Green |
|
Slithering |
|
Silver Punctures |
|
My Source |
|
Pulsing Through, |
|
Bleeding Through |
|
Loneliness |
|
And Hunger |
|
Deep Into |
|
Dark Growing |
|
Root Under |
|
The Surface |
|
Feeding Mouths |
|
To Induce |
|
Stimulation |
|
Leaving Behind |
|
Existence |
|
Of Body Taste |
|
Life Running |
|
Through The |
|
Vein A Channel |
|
Of Utmost |
|
Comfort Moving |
|
River Of Eternity |
|
Quickening |
|
Rush Sinks |
|
The Soul Tunneling |
|
Escape Into |
|
Thought Desperately |
|
Needing The |
|
Tap Immediate |
|
Reaction Of |
|
Rush Just |
|
A Beginning |
|
And An End |
|
Trying To |
|
Breath Air |
|
And Relax |
|
Quickening |
|
Down To Realize |
|
Feeling Of |
|
The Needles |
|
Calling Out |
|
Spilling Of |
|
The Dose Notice |
|
The Life Lost |
|
Don' t Begin |
|
To Try And |
|
See It All |
|
What Kind |
|
Of Real Life |
|
Rush Does |
|
That? Steal |
|
And Thieve |
|
For Rush Beyond |
|
Never Again |
|
But Still |
|
Does It Why |
|
Don' t You |
|
Begin To See |
|
It When Will |
|
You Begin |
|
To Realize |
|
That Stinging, |
|
Surging, Sticking, |
|
Urging Sharing |
|
Of Needles |
|
As The Flow |
|
Hole Begins |
|
Swelling Closed |
|
Wounds To |
|
Be Nursed |
|
As Like Feeding |
|
Young Vultures |
|
Of Hunger |
|
Fingernails |
|
Dig Into The |
|
Palms Laughter |
|
Ranges Into |
|
Prisms Musical |
|
Sight Sways |
|
In Depth Unclenching |
|
Loss Of Movement |
|
Strays For |
|
Three Seconds |
|
Your God And |
|
Don' t Give |
|
A Fuck Open |
|
Sky You Must |
|
Die Take Down |
|
The Sun Down |
|
On The Streets |
|
Of Shit We |
|
Eat Shit Nothing |
|
Left Except |
|
The Many Who |
|
Don' t Give |
|
A Fuck |
