| What color is death?
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| The shade of an ice pick sinking into flesh
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| Sex-n-sex-n-sex-n-death
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| I don’t want you
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| I want your flesh
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| Close my eyes and dream of death
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| Slip away and take a breath
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| Rivers running dark and cool
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| How can nothingness be cruel?
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| What color is death?
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| The shade of an ice pick sinking into flesh
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| Sex-n-sex-n-sex-n-death
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| I don’t want you
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| I want your flesh
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| Close my eyes and dream of death
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| Slip away and take a breath
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| Rivers running dark and cool
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| How can nothingness be cruel?
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| Trip with me and meet the sun
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| Orgasm of light
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| Suck the world inside yourself
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| Spitting forth the night
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| Douse their minds in gasoline
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| Drop the burning match
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| Angel alien love
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| I wait for them too
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| I listen to the trees
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| They hum and hold hands with the moon
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| Insects whisper sweet nothings
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| The solar system blooms
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| The skulls of babies grow within
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| The garden of the soul
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| Where the girls run barefoot and all life lives uncontrolled
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| Come on baby let’s kick back and bleed with me awhile
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| Never mind the cold black truth
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| That stains the kitchen tile
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| Come on baby let’s kick back and bleed with me awhile
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| Never mind the cold black truth
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| That stains the kitchen tile |