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Orgasm of death

Did I not show you a way out

beneath the veil you saw my vision wrapped in doubt

your not my son and not my muse

vices squeeze us til we’re blue me and you

superstition is a hoax

stepping over every crack

waiting for sweet life to break our bloody backs

Fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind

lets not show our faces until the end

until we meet the orgasm of death


my favorite song by The growlers- Orgasm of death

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