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let the fountains fall asleep
i suffer right like that
i should
you are due dodo bird
we are exacting beasts
classic
killing
tic-toc-tic-toc goes the lioness-heart
breathe
do it slow like lung-trees
it will come on the shaking train
inside the ides of march
do what you want to
what you go to
what you can't go back to
looks like every street
let the fountains fall asleep
i feel it on the back of my neck
breathing
hot
waiting
a key
die straight up and free
smiling back at the man-in-moon
go get a grave
death-disease
go get a grave
