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My love is mutilation |
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She moves from the east and western divides |
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She controls the ocean we make like a typhoon to kill up our time |
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Formed last mai exit juin enter juillet |
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She's a cold break from the sun ask anyone and her tide creeps like a bug into my lungs |
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Kick snare kill these beats and hi-hats my blood moves in the rhythm of a kick kick her love is mutilation |
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We fall from the east and western divides, she flows like the ocean a never-ending way to kill up our time |
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Formed last mai exit juin enter juillet |
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Stiches through the pictures she's a needle in the sewing maching |
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Fabric worn by angels something wicked like an anchor pulling down my sin is complication |
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Held down at the station for questioning |
