pig destroyer - fourth degree burns lyrics
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her touch is electric caresses like storms
pleasure at the threshold
i see everything sour before it’s ripe
tomorrow she’ll step on that plane and disappear
but tonight her lips are real
and kissing
like a head on collision
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