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December Wolves
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Friday The 13th
Toilet full of barf Feel their tongues wrap around your neck like a scarf Ingest the tiny, white fish Throw up the dreams all over the bowl for which you have wished
A splash of water on your face, a total loss of time and place Your mind and heart begin to race A journey through the pipes I have to pursue I'm chasing you Then from the pier, the juice has washed out to sea
But on the bench, a Friday the 13th The smell floats around like a kite And you'll remember when you're crying in your bed at night I've got this flower in the field of sight
And as young 'um, you aspire to become the wretched demon Who takes anyone from anyone Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Leaving a hardened shell to bake in the Boston sun Walk up the stairs, to taste her spit like chewing gum And your fingers slip together while they pinch around the naked plum
In a sea of splinters and smokestacks, feeling so mundane Ejecting all the pain I look down and I noticed your hands splittin' While installing your Novocaine
From the chin, saliva traced You're slowly dripping down the neck and then the nipple taste Moving into the field to let your tongue baste Leave the phone on top of me There's something around 5 a.m. we start to see
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