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Flower girls play lover grave games in the courtyard I heard
her screaming like a radio mary lou left marks on you she just
screams at the walls the kite string pops I'm swallowed whole
by the sky she smokes the bones of baby dolls techno-lexus
screaming meat heavens cold beneath my feet cyber love the
anti-man we make love... because we can virgins play where the
bayous blue barefoot (and bloody) eatin' mushroom stew
work=pay pay=freedom fuck them all cause we don't need'em
everything's gone dry like bottle glass scraping cross the
pavement
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