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Like I feel a slight arousal, yeah!!!
Like my brain's inside these clouds
   Not so Complete, but could I take myself straight down/?
Like I'm laughing from this drool as it's falling from face down
I might be facing forward Inside out and round & round
It's these kinds of dreams these Fantasies
That draw rainbows in my heart

'till I pull her insides back 
 and her body far apart

It's the Greatest taste of HeaveN
Just like HeaveN from the start
Watching as she's dressing 
Playing naked in the dark
It's her Pretty Little OutFit
That shoots needles through my Heart
Feel my eyes they're blackening as she tares my soul apart
In my silky red dress play thing
  fuqqing touch me 
Wake me hard 
Explosions dancing all inside  
As we laugh, killing, hate is free
Watch what I've created 
 masturbates and Filming tricks
The world stops all around me 
 falling acts masquerade this fix

Pretty Little OutFit
A Parade in disguise, we wait
A liars disgust in raw taste
Laughing Screaming LOUDER 
Are my sinful
 thoughts too late?
Falling harder
Falling farther 
Than ever falling from before

 I feel her cumming closer 
Bleeding treasures 
Playing Devils 
Playing Devils just once more
Faceless strangers 
Falling faceless to the floor

Killing beauty 
I laugh for tomorrow
As I prepare my soul to disappear away…

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