TEMPLE OF DOOM
That stuff is slowly dripping like little stones of glass it makes you very happy forsake the aftermath if I approached you bleeding would you come comfort me peel back for some exposure so maybe you could see did I tell you that the walls were thin and marble and maybe made of glass could you tell just from looking in my eyes that i was made of glass its on top of your head and running down your face leaving trails of perfume its crawling around your back down on the back of your neck in this temple of doom i hear the smell of flatness permeate through the air i want to run my fingers through the sink full of hair i'm hearing loud explosions and cutting brand new teeth she’s writhing like a serpent right at my feet they always point they always point just let me be just let me be can't make a point will you just let me be came close to understanding the knowledge makes it moist clears up the introduction for those who make the choice
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