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Source is dried up, you came a hundred times

Swollen temples of desire

A bottomless hole, animal on all fours

I'm leaving that and get higher

Source, source is dried up

Swollen temples of desire

A bottomless hole, animal on all fours

Swollen temples of desire

Burn the end of all of your nerves

Nostrils filled with blood

You like to get dirty to be Beautiful

I will block all the pores of your skin

So that your smells remain yours

I know the words for the world of your existence

There's always dirt in your swollen temples

Your heart makes me sick, as a matter or fact

No matter how hard I try

I know the words for the world of your ignorance

There's always dirt in your swollen temples

I know what you desire, a bottomless hole

Animal on all fours. I know the words

I know the words for the world of your ignorance

There's always dirt in your swollen temples

Burn the end of all of your nerves

Nostrils filled with blood

You like to get dirty.

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