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You are the melting men |
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You are the situation |
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There is no time to breathe |
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And yet one single breath |
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Leads to an insatiable desire |
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Of suicide...in sex |
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So many blazing orchids |
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Burning in your throat |
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Making you choke |
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Making you sigh |
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Sigh in tiny deaths |
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So melt! |
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My lover, melt! |
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She said melt! |
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My lover, melt! |
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You are the melting men |
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And as you melt |
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You are beheaded |
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Handcuffed (in lace and blood and sperm) |
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Swimming in poison |
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Gasping in the fragrance |
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Sweat carves a screenplay |
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Of discipline...and devotion |
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Chorus |
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Can you see? |
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See into the back of a long, black car |
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Pulling away from the funeral of flowers |
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With my hand between your legs |
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Melting... sevrin |
