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[00:38.06][00:06.64] |
Overcast in the good of the night, it's alright |
[00:43.69][00:13.07] |
Moles are crashing out of the dirt |
[00:47.64][00:17.60] |
Oil is in the cradle of its golden moon tonight |
[03:14.93][03:02.73][02:14.45][02:01.86][01:13.72][00:24.64] |
Bones are broken, veins are open |
[03:18.89][03:06.61][02:18.30][02:05.81][01:17.62][00:29.32] |
All done in the opposite of afternoon |
[00:56.01] |
Open eyes in the gardens of sight, it's alright |
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Only when you crawl out of the dirt |
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Frozen invitations to a solvent gloom tonight |
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Only gods in a mountain at night, it's alright |
[01:31.62] |
Fools and molten virgins alike |
[01:35.76] |
Rolling in the naked and the fragrant doom tonight |
[01:44.13] |
Solarizing a portrait of light, it's alright |
[01:49.81] |
Woven sparkled cotton and void |
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Open elevation of the cult of tonight |